I'll take one of them thar beers, ifin ya please. That'll make 93 bottles left on the wall.
I spent the day at freightliner in South Baltimore getting my AC fixed. So, I'm sitting in the waiting room and the mechanic comes in and says "Did that AC EVER work?" To which I reply, "yes, until just south of DC on my way back from Florida". So, he goes back and comes back later and says, "The AC is working just fine, blowing cold air. Compressor is fine." Seems that there are electrical gremlins in my MH. argh
Heck, gimme another one, make that 92 bottles on the wall.