Slopar has it dialed in, you got a wood stove and a hound and ya got a fixture! Hah! Good looking hound. Wife sequestered herself in her office today to do tax junk. Me n Hemi did what any self respecting cowards will do and hid in the shop, want no part of sorting out tax stuff. Of course next thing ya knew the music got turned up, the wrenching got put down and the toddies got poured. Middle of afternoon wife poked her head into the shop and exclaimed she was cooking a nice dinner and expected me to be sober for it? Hah! That horse is out of the barn! You guys and one girl are the best!
