Macion Grey
the Libertine
I was laying in front of the cooler trying to sleep this morning when the doorbell rang. Up jumps wifey, scrambling to put her dressing gown on to answer the door. When she got there, a large package greeted her, sinister in its size and presence.
She grumbles, still half asleep that I have a parcel and flops down back to bed. It's too hot to be walking around anyway. Well, I'm awake now, so I go and see what all the fuss is about.
BANG!
I got hit hard, and now my bloody air conditioner is shrapnel and my 153 year old house is crumbling.
Salty Pete... I am guessing this is your handiwork... You hit bloody hard mate. Really nice! Thank you for the very well thought out explosion that rocked my house's foundations.
She grumbles, still half asleep that I have a parcel and flops down back to bed. It's too hot to be walking around anyway. Well, I'm awake now, so I go and see what all the fuss is about.
BANG!
I got hit hard, and now my bloody air conditioner is shrapnel and my 153 year old house is crumbling.
Salty Pete... I am guessing this is your handiwork... You hit bloody hard mate. Really nice! Thank you for the very well thought out explosion that rocked my house's foundations.