Doug, Talking: Making the Bed, Killing Calves and My Scottish Accent

I made the bed tonight and it took me almost three hours and I still did it wrong. So it got me to thinking about what a big lad like me was made for. And I realized it has everything to do with killing, drinking and screwing…and nothing to do with making the bed.

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