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Since this thread has sorta morphed into "Stupid Shit We Used To Do" I thought I'd jump in here a mirth-provoking story. Back in the late '70s I...
I used to stand on a milk crate and my brother would grab me by my belt while I leaned over the roof. Trust-building exercise.
There's an ass for every saddle.
That right there is funny. Almost spit my coffee out. Thanks.
OOPS, my bad, it was 134 hours. It was a new Stationary store that was opening and had a heavily advertised Grand Opening date so it HAD to get...
Gotta say, this might be the best thread of so many I've read on this site. I rarely post here, usually when my experience calls up a useful tip...
Just a thought on removing the "new" layer of paint- you could try some razor blades, the type that go in a razor scraper and scrape the paint...
So..... A friend of mine lived in a tiny town in NH. One night the Brand New Cop was sitting in his Brand New Cruiser (2 weeks old) at the edge of...
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