Tabatha did quite a number on the old truck. $30k-worth of repairs later and 5 (probably going to be 6) times back to the shop, we've finally got the truck back, which means it is junkin' time.
It's been a few months since we've been junkin', so I expected I be out of shape. In order to train, I started hagglin' with my husband over everything. On top of being my usual indecisive self (indecisive - I'm an attorney, afterall. I'm paid to be paranoid.), I've been negotiating with my husband over who gets the last rib, what time we're going to bed, etc. He's been loving it.
So, we finally went junkin'. We we're totally prepared (I had a ziploc bag of coins and we both reaked of booze from the night before). Had the truck all ready to be filed with rusty treasures.
Sadly, we struck out. I found whale-, squirrel and duck-shaped napkin holders out of monkeypod. Not bad for 50 cents.
Grant found a huge outdoor light that plugs into your car's cigarette lighter. Next time we decide to go Jeepin' in the middle of the night after 10 too many, now we can find camp!
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