I think the Tack House (Auto Shop where I work at TAC) is haunted. Every time I look away, the paper towel roll becomes mysteriously unraveled all over the place. If I sit and watch it, nothing happens; but as soon as I forget about it for a bit, even if I am still right there, I turn around and it is a mess...
Monday, June 06, 2005
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