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Daimon and Miriam are on a Convenient Nexus Couch poring over Daimonapos;s laptop.

"No, I seriously doubt you can pass any of those off as "artistic" versions of ordinary furniture," Miriam scoffs gently, patting him on the back. "Except perhaps the giant bean bag."

"Well, maybe not. Look, what about this one?" He points out something on the screen hopefully.

She cocks an eyebrow at him. "Itapos;s covered in black plush velvet. Unless youapos;re decorating with Elvis paintings, I doubt it will go with anything--"

"--right, right, I get you. Ah, too bad." He shrugs and moves on to the next link.

Miriam blinks slowly. "Five feet tall, wide-bore, hand-blown cobalt, four pipes. Ehm, what are you planning to pass that off as to your more sensitive guests? Art glass?"

He shrugs. "I doubt Iapos;d be bringing it out around more sensitive guests." He looks up and addresses the crowd at large. "So, whatapos;s your favorite vice, scandalous or not?"

"And for that matter," Miriam follows up, "Which vices do you consider scandalous, or scandalous to discuss in public?"

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