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Join Date: May 2003
Location: southern California
Posts: 26,964
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Yesterday I was tiling my bathroom and had mortar everywhere, in my ears from taking off and putting on the ear plugs from operating the wet saw, in my nose. Anyway, about 4PM I go for a "nap" with Mrs. Hugh R and after a few seconds she say stop, there's something wrong. I guess a little mortar on Mr. Winkie doesn't agree with her.
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