I just got home from the gym and stopped at a little thrift store enroute. I almost peed my pants in excitement when I saw this beauty sitting in the corner.
Now I bring it in the house and that creature I live with says "You're not bringing that old piece of junk upstairs, take it to the basement" Anyone got the Murder for Hire number LOL

Now I bring it in the house and that creature I live with says "You're not bringing that old piece of junk upstairs, take it to the basement" Anyone got the Murder for Hire number LOL
