Okay, I guess I'd better explain that one. Years ago, when I was poor and
living in an apartment (where I rebuilt a B engine in the living room), the
starter in my '67B burnt up and I had to change it in the street.
I decided to use my favorite stainless steel cake pan to catch the oil from the
canister filter just because it was shallow enough to fit under the car. Well,
I dropped the starter on the pan, smashing it and spilling the oil all over the
street.
After that, I decided I didn't need a man in my life because I can do anything
they can do, including the stupid things! I'm my own "war between the sexes"!
Everybody happy now? :-}
Denise Thorpe
Lec089@aol.com wrote:
>
> In a message dated 4/24/99 3:08:00 PM Eastern Daylight Time,
> xyzabcde@earthlink.net writes:
>
> << I don't need no stinkin' husband--I have enough cars of my own to work on.
> And
> I'm perfectly capable of damaging my own bakeware by pressing it into
> service in
> the garage. Isn't that all husbands do? >>
> OK, I know I was off for a few days but what bakeware are we talking about?
> Is someone using a Denise's meatloaf pan to degrease parts in again?
> Please return it to her -- washed and dried first. Thanks
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