The Required Amount at the Prescribed Rate (Handcrafted From the Finest Corinthian Leather)
My Older Son Was of Use
Yesterday, with the help of my older son, I replaced the hydraulic hatch supports on my Toyota van-- there was only one moment of panic, when Alex did something weird to the ball joint-socket . . . but he was able to hold up the tailgate-- which is quite heavy-- and I was able to pry the hinges loose with a flat-head screwdriver and slip the balls in the sockets and now the back hatch of my van is no longer a death-trap dull guillotine.
2 comments:
I wish there was a “Sentence of Ian” to get his version of these events.
That's actually a decent idea-- multi-perspective sentence blogging . . .
what is reality?
is there any truth?
is Dave's point-of-view totally specious?
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