I went to the Algonquin Home Depot to look for a bathroom replacement fixture for our master bath faucet and I looked all over for the young sales chick that always helps out "Red" when he goes there. But she was nowhere to be found, so some 350# sweaty hairy ape looking guy helped me insted. That was pretty gross.
When I got home my wife found the reciept in my wallet and saw that it was from the Algonquin store and she had a fit!
She told me that I may never see my Cobra keys again because she saw what goes on in Algonquin!. Thanks a lot "Red"!!!
P.S. So "Red" at least keep me updated as to what goes on there.
Thanks, Wolfie
P.S. #2 Oh yea! I tried to hot wire my car to show my wife that I didn't need no stinkin' keys to start it, but when I touched the wrench to the 2 terminals of the batterys there was a giant spark that nearly blinded me and nocked me to my #&@.. I hope that that wasn't a bad thing 'cause when I next checked my car the tires were flat so I think that I may have blown a cercuit or fuse on the wheels or something. Well maybe at the party some of you car buffs can help me figure it out.
See you all Sunday.