Iger Paws!





So...I let Precious use my car that day.....
she comes stomping into the house......
Her: "Those new tires are defective!"
Me: Just great....what are they doing?
Her: "The white letters that YOU spent all the money ON are falling OFF!"
Me: THAT'S IMPOSSIBLE!
Her: "OH YEAH! GO LOOK!"
Sure enough.....The brand new "T" is missing off the front passenger-side tire.
I looked closer......the "T" had been sheared off!
I go back into the house....."Did you bump any curbs today?"
Her: "Yes...leaving the parking lot at the Winn Dixie.....but what does that have to do with defective tires?!?!"
I drive to the grocery store parking lot and search the pavement at all exits.......THERE'S MY BRAND NEW "T"......against a jagged section of curb!
Me (mumbling to myself): Ohhhh well......where's the tube of rubber cement.
dam those defective tires. get the gorilla glue out.At least she noticed unlike my wife that had my front spoiler broken and hanging and when I asked her she was like what? it was fine yesterday so I asked if she parked in a lot with bumps stops and she said yeah and I asked if she felt or heard anything and she was like heard something but it was fine when I took it home.
Back when she started driving her freshly built 72 Chevelle....
wife: "You need to take a look at my car, it`s making a noise in the front".
me: "It`s the front brakes, I changed the rears, but still need to do the fronts.
But you`re not going very fast, just running up to the store & back".
wife: "You have to".
me: "Have to what?"
wife: "Go fast. You can`t drive that car slow. Every time you hit the gas pedal, it squeals the tires!"
me: "I`ll do the brakes tomorrow!"
(Yup.... she`s a blonde!)










