Fun with poles and nuts...

Rob is my best friend...we make each other laugh. In the past when he was mowing the grass I would wait in front of the bathroom window, when he passed by I would flash him. I have had to stop that little funny now that the kids are helping him.

Yesterday while he was outside his counterpart from work, R called. He needed me to give Rob a message. They were having trouble with some of the transponders they were building and R had figured out the problem. The bolts were too tight, the openings too large, and they were causing the poles to lean...

So I wrote the message, folded it and had MonkeyBoy deliver it to Rob...it went a little something like this:

"R's pole is crooked because the hole was too big. To fix it you need to move his nuts to the left. Love, Me"

You should have seen his face...