SloopJonB
Super Anarchist
For those who feel they don't get stopped often enough by the police.
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So does the mortuary.
"Hey, dear mother-in-law, have a final glass of brandy, and then you should go up to bed."
You're a better man than I, I switched out the outlets and switches, sold the house and moved.After first moving in to my current house, I discovered aluminum wire while installing the new dining room chandelier. I became nauseous almost to the point of puking.
I bought the special wire nuts and cu/Al compound and special co/alr outlets and switches and re-did everything. Still couldn’t sleep at night.
I got to leverage my drywall repair skills by carving walls open and replacing all the aluminum wire with copper.
So, would this be called an egg-sorcism?
Omelet it standSo, would this be called an egg-sorcism?
Um, I hate to tell you…
Reefer Madness - it's a thing.
Hese on a swinge.
That’s a terrible yoke.So, would this be called an egg-sorcism?