Mid-to-elderly aged cap-and-moustache-wearing ocean-blue-eyed man (how are dashes s'posed to work?) at the hardware store standing in for a kitten. As in, a female in a hardcore Support Our Troops lumber store gets some looks (or what is equally affective: one imagines so) and you gotta be rock hard. This Kitten Man though, he was all, here's how you patch a hole in the wall and let it dry for this long and sand it this way or you could do it this way if you've got time but be sure you don't...etc. Even told me about the usefulness of a door-stopper in the parking lot and offered me a job as a construction worker. Shook my hand and said, "see you around."


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