Isn't it funny how things come and go... I have had everybody, and their brothers, tell me...Oh, you want Hard Wood Floors during that remodel... Well, my Pa built homes for a living in the early years... He told me...>>Poor People have hardwood floors, I tried to build you boys something better. Give me my Armstrong Vinyl, Real Tile, and a touch of carpet... And you don't walk in the house with shoes on...that's just for company coming over. Oh, and this was about 1949 when he started. As I quit tonight, and walk across my freshly vacuumed (Electrolux ONLY) Floors...I feel Rich AS Roosevelt! You could not give me Hard Wood Floors. How about them apples?? Adios, AuRevoir and Auf Weidersehen, Till we meet Again, Candle Crawman Post Script>>Do you know what a Grown Man looks like in them Crocs?????
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