oh yeah. stuck at home on another rainy day. sunday i caught my mower throwing rocks again. "stop that! you"ll put someone's window".... too late this time.
the Tundra stood there in shock. not in pain, but in disbelief. the sliding rear window in countless pieces spread over the entire area of the cab. "why? what did i ever do to you? who"....me and the mower were already pointing fingers at each other. and the pile of rocks, at least what was left of it, just smiled.
it's just a crummy waterlogged life today.
Hey! Language!!!
ReplyDeletethe sliding window that broke measures 14"x13" and costs over 900 watching my language dollars.
ReplyDeleteouch!
ReplyDeleteyeah - that's what i mean. watching my language ouch!
ReplyDeleteok - i'm past it. clean site from now on.