I had my broken bedroom window repaired today.
It took 90 minutes, a succession of "hosties", a "putain" and one really loud "tabarnak" before Monsieur Ouellet got the thing done.
Swear as much as you want, pal, just make sure there's no draught coming in. Cold nights are just around the corner.
2 comments:
sigh-
you know how I miss the swears of the distinct society...
Good ol' Mr. Ouellet...whoever he is!
JAW fan
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