She won’t admit it but Lindarella was once again awed by my - TopicsExpress



          

She won’t admit it but Lindarella was once again awed by my manly skills. We took my truck to St Paul (she won’t let me drive her new car), came out of the grocery store arms full, turned the key, and… nothing. I tried everything. But not so much as a solenoid hiccup. She gave up on me and headed for a phone but I called on my extensive mechanical experience…I wrote the books, for Pete’s sake! I opened the hood, stared at all the, uh, stuff in there, grabbed a piece of yard iron junk from the truck bed, banged on the battery, and…it started. Lindarella looked at me with that look of adoration the nice blonde lady on TV uses these days to sell little blue pills and I knew that she knew…she had married well.
Posted on: Fri, 14 Nov 2014 14:32:00 +0000

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