Having narrowly avoided Tran's even tempered manner and logic, and totally forgotten why I ever thought Marvin could help. He wore his cleats everywhere, and that played havok on the natural wood parquet floors of my mansion, I went to my mansion.
I found a chainsaw.
That is all.
Why does finding a chainsaw HAVE to be a big deal? There are enough of them around, I am sure everyone has found a chainsaw at sometime in their life. It is not like they are going extinct.
Anyway, if you recall... it would have been helpful in use of tree removal but now that is a moot point.
Friday, September 26, 2008
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