Christine and I are going to have guests this Sunday after church and so we were talking about some of the cleaning we hoped to do. We began comparing notes on the various places about the house that we had noticed an accumulation of boogers on the walls. That's when the 8 year old boy in me came out and announced that it was "just poor man's stucco."
The 35 year old man in me, though, is about go fill up a bucket with hot water and pine-sol.
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