Originally posted by mikelomWheel Barrow felt used.
Some of the work by W.Barrow in maintaining old documents, by chemically altering paper, was quite tremedous.
Hat's off to W.Barrow. 😉
-m.
We was part of a gang with his Brother and Sister in Law.
His brother, Clyde, used him for transportation of other people's property.
He felt so used and dirty. He always had a thing for his sister in law (Bonnie) too.
He always imagined her riding on his handles.
But it was just a pipe dream for him.
He was destined to be pushed around by his brother, Clyde, as long as he was in the gang.
Originally posted by shortcircuitAnd his wife often sounded like a sqeeky wheelbarrow wheel when they encountered a bit of a rough road.
Wheel Barrow felt used.
We was part of a gang with his Brother and Sister in Law.
His brother, Clyde, used him for transportation of other people's property.
He felt so used and dirty. He always had a thing for his sister in law (Bonnie) too.
He always imagined her riding on his handles.
But it was just a pipe dream for him.
He was destined to be pushed around by his brother, Clyde, as long as he was in the gang.
Originally posted by shortcircuitI heard, through the grapevine, that Wheel sometimes, mistakenly, lubricated the wrong nipple causing the sqeeking to continue in a higher pitch.
Indeed!! Our friend Wheel Barrow often thought of lubricating Bonnie Barrow.
Then she could enjoy the rough ride.