GrumpyOldBeardGuy wrote:
I had just left the doctor, where I had a binnacle lanced, and was heading in my Rolls Kinardly to my local Meijer to pick up a pancake bubble counter and then to Home Depot to look for a new double-barreled smoke shifter when I suddenly remembered my friend who had trouble getting his Leica fixed because it had DIN bearings and the repairman didn't have the required left-handed, metric screwdriver.
Boy, life really *is* a bitch.
Methinks you misspoke GOB. The part “.. . binnacle lanced . . “ metinks you meant “. . . Barnacle launched . .or amme wrong?