Home Depot
There's a Home Depot right by Troy's new house, so while we've been working on the house we've gone there several times a day. Today we were there looking for fasteners for a door and we were tired and miserable and we just wanted to go home and sleep instead of finishing the project. We still got all of our stuff and then when we left we were goofing around on the way back home and then we realized it: we weren't tired and miserable from the project, but from being at Home Depot. I think they have some kind of security device that sucks the life out of people. I'm not sure what the diabolical purpose behind that is, yet, but I think I've had my life span shortened by several years because of all the visits to Home Depot this week.
posted by bryant-man @ 5:21 PM
3 Comments:
It's the Home Despot, that's what I say!
Back off Home Depot. I hold that company in as high regard as Coke.
uh oh, what if I'm a Lowe's type of girl?
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