What more can a man say? I had been looking at this item for at least a year now and my love, Nancy, was about to pop if we didn’t get something soon. Oh, I’m Jerry, Jerry Nance. I know, that makes my spouse Nancy Nance. You laugh, but alot of interesting things have come from conversations that began about just that idea.

Anyway, that’s for another time. About that thing I’ve been looking at lately, it’s a treasure 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 little queen, fell and sliced herself next to our glass tile counter tops, we had to rush her to the hospital and she bled all over Nancy’s car. heedless to say, blood doesn’t come out simply and in this instance, not at all. The frosted glass tile fared much better and all the blood just cleansed right off. Installing that glass tile backsplash last month was a wonderful idea.

But here we are, one bloody automobile, and one year later, and about to be $32,000.00 bucks poorer. No worries, my Nancy was a lady and she deserve’s the world and more. The only hang up was that I didn’t believe in credit, and believe it or not, the car lot wouldn’t take cash. Why you ask? Dang, I don’t know? Something about all cash transactions over $10,000.00 dollars having to be approved with the county auditor. Doesn’t make any sense to me, but what can you do? Forget it, if they won’t take my money, they won’t sell a automobile. At least the glass tile in the house is still paying off.

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