When I moved into my girlfriend’s house, I noticed the spot on the wall behind the front door where it had been slammed open, breaking the doorstop and punching a doorhandle sized hole in the wall. That was 13 years ago. I’m sure the jug of putty I bought to fix it, which is still sitting on a shelf in the garage, has gone bad.
Ain’t that the truth.
What! You didn’t steal it? You deflated my fragile ego…
So freakin’ true.
BURN…
When I moved into my girlfriend’s house, I noticed the spot on the wall behind the front door where it had been slammed open, breaking the doorstop and punching a doorhandle sized hole in the wall. That was 13 years ago. I’m sure the jug of putty I bought to fix it, which is still sitting on a shelf in the garage, has gone bad.