09-08-2010, 02:25 PM
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I remember what is was.
We filled the bed and all was fine until I saw I didn't put on the dust ruffle. Instead of draining the bed we "thought" we could just pick up one half and slide it under to the other half. Well, the bed slid off onto the floor and we were like fricken Laurel and Hardy. We partially drained, took it back and they sorted it out.
The stories I could tell about the ridiculous shit that we have done with home projects, cutting trees down, hauling cast iron tubs down a set of stairs etc.
I work-out so my husband thinks I am like Arnold Schrwrazzenegger (sp) or something. He is always telling me "Hey can you grab that end of the couch/tub/bed/car?" etc. I told him he needs to get a friend.
We filled the bed and all was fine until I saw I didn't put on the dust ruffle. Instead of draining the bed we "thought" we could just pick up one half and slide it under to the other half. Well, the bed slid off onto the floor and we were like fricken Laurel and Hardy. We partially drained, took it back and they sorted it out.
The stories I could tell about the ridiculous shit that we have done with home projects, cutting trees down, hauling cast iron tubs down a set of stairs etc.
I work-out so my husband thinks I am like Arnold Schrwrazzenegger (sp) or something. He is always telling me "Hey can you grab that end of the couch/tub/bed/car?" etc. I told him he needs to get a friend.
