My wife went to a flea market today with a friend of hers. Normally that's
something that could make a guy nervous over what kinda' crap is she going
to come home with, and where the hell are we going to put it.
She came home with a 6ft handmade oak bar, with burgandy countertop. ($80!)
Then she went back for the kids car seats she had to take out so it would fit.
Bless her, she had a sixer of Southwick's too. I think I'll keep her
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