Reddwarf
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- Mar 4, 2006
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I washed the Jag today. Pulled it into the garage part way to dress the tires, clean the windows, spray with Quik Shine.
Then on to some yard work. I asked the Teenage boy to go to the front of he house and clean up the grass clippings from my edging. Instead, he went to the back drive way, swept up the drive way a little and walked back into the house and pressed the button to close the garage door. I head it closing and ran to the back screaming NOOOOOOOOOOOOO. Too late. The door came down and scraped off a a huge scratch on the back of my car.
I'll post a picture later. I can't bear to look at it right know. I thought I'd drink a Guiness and write this post since my wife doesn't understand my pain.
AARGGGGGGGGHHH!
Then on to some yard work. I asked the Teenage boy to go to the front of he house and clean up the grass clippings from my edging. Instead, he went to the back drive way, swept up the drive way a little and walked back into the house and pressed the button to close the garage door. I head it closing and ran to the back screaming NOOOOOOOOOOOOO. Too late. The door came down and scraped off a a huge scratch on the back of my car.
I'll post a picture later. I can't bear to look at it right know. I thought I'd drink a Guiness and write this post since my wife doesn't understand my pain.
AARGGGGGGGGHHH!
