Glass Tile Isn’t Part of the Mess
What else can a man say? I had been looking at this thing for at least a year now and my wife, Nancy, was about to pop if we didn’t get something soon. Oh, I’m Jerry, Jerry Nance. I know, that makes my girl Nancy Nance. You laugh, but a lot of fun things have come from conversations that started about just that subject.
Anyway, that’s for another time. About that deal I’ve been considering lately, it’s a present for Nancy. A new car. She desires a Chrysler 300, and to say the truth, I kind of enjoy them myself.
You see, the story is, that when Kaitlyn, our princess, fell and cut herself next to our glass tile counter tops, we had to rush her to the Doctor and she bled all over Nancy’s car. heedless to say, blood doesn’t come out easy and in this case, not at all. The mosaic glass tile fared much better and all the blood just wiped right off. Installing that glass tile backsplash last year was a great idea.
But here we are, one bloody automobile, and one year later, and about to be $32,000.00 dollars poorer. No problems, my Nancy was a lady and she deserves the world and more. The only problem was that I didn’t believe in credit, and believe it or not, the salesman wouldn’t take cash. Why you ask? Dang, I don’t know? Something about all cash buys over $10,000.00 dollars having to be registered with the county auditor. Doesn’t make any sense to me, but what can you do? Forget it, if they won’t take my cash, they won’t sell a automobile. At least the glass tile investment is still paying off.