My group always died of dysentery on that game.
How the hell did they know I would have IBS 20 years later.............
For me it was the other way around. I turned the wrenches while dad held the light.
The last time my father and I worked on a vehicle TOGETHER, he knocked my hubcap full of nuts and bolts into the engine bay. He excused himself, went inside and never to returned.
The last time my father and I worked on a vehicle TOGETHER, he knocked my hubcap full of nuts and bolts into the engine bay. He excused himself, went inside and never to returned.
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My wife laughed at me when i rolled the passenger window down going through the tunnels to WV last week.