Jeff was on his way to Alaska and had all his money stolen so he got a job as a carnie at the Edmonton Klondike Days, and I just happened to be working there in the Ontario Pork food booth. He had been in the Army in Germany and when he came up to my booth he ordered the Scnitzel. He worked at the haunted house so he had bloody makeup all over his face, but when we met we knew it was meant to be.
He has his handsful with Eric and I cause we are so much alike. I always say he is earning his wings.