Dan Forsh
Addicted to ArboristSite
This morning I went out to my car to find that some little A**hole had keyed it from front to back, not just once but three times.
I'm thinking of a new use for my saws, sort of a public service. Try to key my car without arms you little S**T.
Somehow it's a small comfort that I know it wasn't a grudge they went on to do every car down my road, I counted at least 12.
I'm thinking of a new use for my saws, sort of a public service. Try to key my car without arms you little S**T.
Somehow it's a small comfort that I know it wasn't a grudge they went on to do every car down my road, I counted at least 12.