After talking about storms, my kids took it upon themselves to photograph all of our precious valuables, "just in case." So I ended up with a memory card full of gems like this. Now, I doubt I'd be forlorn for any toilet if my house was blown away, but I have a particular gripe with this baby. It is probably the oldest and worst toilet in the world, and I have long dreamed of the remodeling day when I can take a sledgehammer to it and bludgeon it to bits. (bitter? who, me???)
YUM! Happy WW!
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