My ex girlfriend could never understand why I had a handycap ramp at the front door, and always had the table over in the corner untill she came in one day and I was working on the bike in the kitchen.
I had the toughest kitchen table in michigan, used to haul transmissions and engines in to work on them, throw them on the kitchen table, tear em down and rebuild them, half the time with dinner cooking. Girls just don't understand some things.
She's also the girl whose dad came over and picked me up because her car broke down about 14 miles away, (before we were hooked up) after spending an hour or two on it and not getting anywhere, he wouldn't give me a ride home because I was too grungy to ride in his car after working on his daughters car. He still doesn't know where all that garbage came from in his back seat.
ken.
