I keep waiting for Planet Express to run into that sign.
It's that or let the mice chew on the wires.Eight lives left, cat. Eight left.
Eerrrghhhh.... must...not...show...to ....husband! We'd end up wrecking our son's swing set and it's not even a year old yet. But despite having two 50 degree F days in a row, we still have enough snow in the backyard to easily pull this off! Yay! /end sarcasm
I'll...be in my bunk?
Well...there was a long, hard pole involved.I really hope this isn't like your prom night.