MEN. WHAT ARE THEY GOOD FOR?
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So I called the paint store to get the name of the manufacturer of the epoxy I will be using on the cheeseroom floor. Gotta get edumacated before actually doing this shit ya know. Well the paint store has three locations. The one I went to where the nice woman called another location and found out what a big cheese facility used and passed that info onto me so I can do the right thing had a busy signal so I called the location the nice woman called to get said info but their line was busy too so I called the third location and the phone rang and a fellow answered asking how he could help me. I told him I wanted the name of the manufacturer of the epoxy shit for my floor so I could research it before using it. Well he promptly told me this stuff should be applied by a professional so I told him I do alot of things I probably shouldn't. He asked who acid etched the floor and I told him I did. He promptly informed me I could do some serious damage with that stuff and how did I do it. I explained I followed the manufactureres instructions and rinsed into a floor drain. He seemed a bit taken aback and made another less than polite remark. I informed him I would most likely go into contracting if the cheese business didn't work out. He politely asked what he could do for me and I again requested the name of the manufacturer of the epoxy so I could educate myself prior to use.
He gave me the name.
Finally.
I may go to that location and epoxy his mouth shut and his hand to his dick.
Chauvanistic P.O.S.
written at 9:11 p.m.
July 26, 2006
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