The Magic Asphalt Sealer Tank
March 19, 2010
When I was in college my girlfriend had the annoying habit of periodically declaring that the dorms were too noisy for her to sleep. What this really meant to me was that she had decided it was time for me to drive her to an industrial part of town so we could spend the night at a Holiday Inn Express, or a similar hotel. Once we got to the hotel we would watch HBO on television and go out to eat at Denny’s. Since she never really studied much–or at all, the event would invariably result in [Read more]
