![]() This was one of those marriage defining moments. in the house in case of egregious emergency.) (Besides, I have a lot of medical supplies, quikclot, tourniquets, first aid, etc. So when the wife shooed the dog away, it ran off with the entire rack in tow.Īccording to wife, "There were plates breaking everywhere, and knives flying through the air at me and the dog!"Īfter a quick survey, I noticed no blood. Her collar somehow got stuck on the bottom rack. ![]() The poor dog (a Golden Retriever named Goose) was looking very sorry/ashamed/scared.Įvidently, when the wife was putting plates in the dish washer, the dog came up to lick some of the steak juices off of the plates. The wife was trying to calm herself down from a near panic attack and holding the dog. ![]() I'm greeted by a path of destruction only Godzilla could rival, of broken plates and silver wear thrown everywhere. The wife yells, "Don't come in here, there's broken plates" to which I reply "I'm wearing combat boots, it'll be fine." (I always wear boots/shoes in the garage.) Wife was clearly freaking out. So I sat the airbrush in its holder and went to the kitchen. "AHHHHHH, AHHHHH, WHAT THE fudge!" Accompanied by the crashing and breaking of multiple plates, pots, pans, etc. Started to spray the hull of the Tiger and hear. So there I was, at the spray booth in the garage (garage is attached to kitchen through a door.) I'm happily getting the spray booth going, setting correct PSI and getting some Alclad II Aqua Gloss set up. Make first attempt at creating Friuhl tracks.Last night approximately 2145 local time, my wife gives me the go ahead to model. Well, I would have had some pictures of the decals on but.
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