OMG. You mean...I'm an accessory to herbicide?
*cries*
That's right, sweetheart. It's the bighouse for you.
*cue Hawaii Five-O music*
Book her, Dawno.
OMG. You mean...I'm an accessory to herbicide?
*cries*
That's right, sweetheart. It's the bighouse for you.
*cue Hawaii Five-O music*
Book her, Dawno.![]()
You'll never take me alive, copper!
*derailing thread even further...*
No one calls me copper and lives to sing about it, see?

Thanks, quicky.
It wasn't nearly as bad as the mess they made a few years back with sugar and flour and baking soda...all over my living room carpet. That was a nightmare...I've never wished so hard for a Shop Vak in my whole life!![]()
My four sons. *shakes head* I love 'em to pieces, but they do make me crazy sometimes.