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It was supposed to be a nice long weekend, with nothing to do but working on getting my workshop setup. Then my beautiful wife says to me, "Honey I need you to drive me to houston to visit my Mom." Her brother is graduating from high school and her Dr won't let her drive 2 weeks after surgery.
Upon hearing the devastating news, I screamed out words that would make a drunken sailor blush... not really but I was thinking them!
My M-I-L lives in Houston but sits at the right hand of Lucifer... Seriously when I hear her talk I get that hair raising feeling like fingernails on a chalk board. Then I start hearing the wicked witch theme. (Doot da doot da do do, I'll get u my pretty!)
Then it dawned on me, TKS is in Houston! What a great idea! So this small town guy is stuck in big city traffic but had never been happier. So after driving 35 miles to TKS in a nascar like 2 hours, I pull into the parking lot at 2:55 pm. I look at the sign as I walk in the door and note that they close at 3:00pm on Fridays. Crap, talk about luck. But at any rate, the guys there were great! I knew they wanted to get going and start their weekend. They stayed about 20 minutes late and I bought a ton of little stuff. I probably would have dropped a grand had they closed at 5.
I would highly recommend stoping by their store if you're in the area. And if you are avoiding your evil M-I-L it is an added bonus!
Upon hearing the devastating news, I screamed out words that would make a drunken sailor blush... not really but I was thinking them!
My M-I-L lives in Houston but sits at the right hand of Lucifer... Seriously when I hear her talk I get that hair raising feeling like fingernails on a chalk board. Then I start hearing the wicked witch theme. (Doot da doot da do do, I'll get u my pretty!)
Then it dawned on me, TKS is in Houston! What a great idea! So this small town guy is stuck in big city traffic but had never been happier. So after driving 35 miles to TKS in a nascar like 2 hours, I pull into the parking lot at 2:55 pm. I look at the sign as I walk in the door and note that they close at 3:00pm on Fridays. Crap, talk about luck. But at any rate, the guys there were great! I knew they wanted to get going and start their weekend. They stayed about 20 minutes late and I bought a ton of little stuff. I probably would have dropped a grand had they closed at 5.
I would highly recommend stoping by their store if you're in the area. And if you are avoiding your evil M-I-L it is an added bonus!