SPOILER ALERT! This story ends on a very happy note. I’m a dog lover of epic proportions. My girlfriend and I are on our fifth rottweiler. That’s why a story about a Tampa man hit me very hard. The man fell upon some very hard times, so hard that he became unemployed amd homeless. Even worse, he surrendered his best buddy in the world, Dakota, when he thought he couldn’t properly care for her. It had to be the darkest of times. The dog was given to the folks at the Tampa Bay Humane Society. Time passed and things got better for the man. He got a job and found a new place to live. That’s when he took a chance and contacted the shelter to ask about his beloved buddy. Turns out, she was still there. A reunion was scheduled and the man came to pick up Dakota. As expected, the furry friend lost her mind with happiness as she ran toward the man and jumpoed into his arms. The man cried openly. The Humane Society provided the pair with a new leash, collar and preventive medications. Here’s a picture of the man with his best friend, Dakota. Source: WFLA.com
Sean Roberts was conceived in the Corvette Assembly Plant in Bowling Green, Kentucky by two passionate, panel aligning, third shifters who had grown bored with the same ole same ole. Upon birth, he was placed in the trunk of a new Stingray and sent off to find his destiny. That destiny included several stints on radio stations across the United States. Some played punk country gospel, while others focused on Croatian death metal played backwards. After many years and many adventures, Sean wound up on The Shark, where he does shots of tequila while playing the most badass tunes ever created by humankind. He remains humble, however, never forgetting about the lean years...the street corners and dark alleys where he played songs on his car stereo for food and sex. He's on top and he's never gonna stop LIVING THE DREAM!