Thursday, October 08, 2009

Husband? I don't need no stinkin' husband! :-)

Who needs a husband when you're an honorary Schumann and
will fix your car with a Phillips screwdriver and a two-by-four?

At one point, I offered Dirk (wielding the bed slat below) a bottle of my finest Lambrusco (quit laughing). He joked that only street people drink Lambrusco. (Well, street folk and librarians on a budget, apparently.)

So, as a feeble gesture to repay their kindness, I'm treating his wife, Tina, to a night on the town next week!

They were the absolute coolest. The finest. And now der Wagen is no longer kaput!! I can experience the joy of Fahrvergnugen once again...


Janet's Journey said...

Very gallant!

The Driskells said...

You crack me up!

Kirsten said...

Leave it up to my brother and his friends!
After this little detour they all went to my house and took apart the "new" "old" they are on the way with the other Camaro buying more car parts! They live to fix cars!