He hooked it up, painted it, went to take it off as the paint was running - and it felt face down on the gravel like a piece of buttered toast.
Ffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffff brief ffffffffffffffffffff
I'd get so incredibly pissed. I see now why you ran away.
I saw a white 110 driving by on Friday. So beautiful.
Looks like you have a 'chickenian army' invasion.
Hahahah yes I did run - straight to inside, where I went to try to find a door for him! I am the best wife EVER.
Best ever. Too bad he was quicker to get married to you \o\
Aw, you are so sweet!