So there I was in my new shop in a new house unpacking things alone, my wife suddenly decided that she wanted to organize my things. I said to myself ok, I guess she
wants to see what I have for stuff. No big deal. WRONG!
Next, she then asked me the following question: "Is a boat kit expensive?" I should have known by now that she was formulating something in her lovely head that I love so much. "Formulating what? I thought. Maybe she is just impressed with my boats that I have now put on display in my shop. WRONG!
"Ok Marco", she said. Why do you think I asked you those questions?" I replied "I plea the fifth knowing full well that no such mechanism exists in Canada.
"Marco. How many unfinished kits do you have as she points to my now no longer secret stash."
YOUR TURN READER. What happens next?
INSERT YOUR TEXT HERE
LOL
wants to see what I have for stuff. No big deal. WRONG!
Next, she then asked me the following question: "Is a boat kit expensive?" I should have known by now that she was formulating something in her lovely head that I love so much. "Formulating what? I thought. Maybe she is just impressed with my boats that I have now put on display in my shop. WRONG!
"Ok Marco", she said. Why do you think I asked you those questions?" I replied "I plea the fifth knowing full well that no such mechanism exists in Canada.
"Marco. How many unfinished kits do you have as she points to my now no longer secret stash."
YOUR TURN READER. What happens next?
INSERT YOUR TEXT HERE
LOL