I wonder if my chubby fingers would even fit in there? I have a feeling there is only enough room for those skinny little techies to do that sort of thing.
Besides, repair means something different than it used to. They don't even have a soldering iron, it's all plug and play. No big trays full of parts, no manuals on shelves, nothing. Just a squeaky clean bench and some nerd using language I don't understand.
Besides, repair means something different than it used to. They don't even have a soldering iron, it's all plug and play. No big trays full of parts, no manuals on shelves, nothing. Just a squeaky clean bench and some nerd using language I don't understand.
You mean you STILL need a babysitter?
[To look after you that is!]
Ya, your point?
Actually it is pretty cool having a wife so young looking. I get called a dirty old man all the time.
At her work, a new girl once asked about children. Hanah said no, no kids and the new girl was like, ya me too, I am waiting till I'm a little older when we can buy a house and have a yard for the kids. Is that your plan too?
She didn't have the heart to tell this young thing that she is post-menopausal, she just sat there, turned the light off and did her work by the glow in her cheeks.
Soooooo.....THAT is why you build such big speakers?
[Re the Mrs post: Lucky man to have the ideal woman for you.]
You mean you STILL need a babysitter?
[To look after you that is!
Getting a little spanky and some fresh diapers.... that can't be all bad!!!
I know we're not supposed to notice, but that's gonna be one happy lass.
As my gas jockey friend used to say - "Fill 'er up Ma'am?"
Alas, I'm a convicted interactive vegetable orchestra.
Any image of me on the internet is regarded as web soliciting, and as such, a violation of my carrot flute restraining order.
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