You know that
really, really
squeaky
door by the
Primary room at the
church? The
one that takes
30 seconds to close
and sounds like
a rusty coffin
in a horror movie?
Well,
it doesn't squeak
any more.
{You're welcome.}
really, really
squeaky
door by the
Primary room at the
church? The
one that takes
30 seconds to close
and sounds like
a rusty coffin
in a horror movie?
Well,
it doesn't squeak
any more.
{You're welcome.}
5 comments:
See now, how hard was that? Everybody figures "someone else" will take care of things like this, and all it takes is one caring soul to make a little happy difference. :)
At the very least, it won't bother *you* anymore!
way to take matters into your own hands.
the world needs more "take charge" gals like you!
That door has been driving me crazy! Thanks for fixing it. You Rock!
haha I'm glad it was bugging someone besides me. makes me feel better!
this cracks me up...still.
i remember sitting in sacrament thinking...why does my mom have WD40 in her church bag?
answer: because she's awesome.
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