Hi-fi systems, peace and the body at breakfast
are in fact very satisfying day. Yesterday He was also agreeable to the evening tolerable, but now I have a full program and still have time to chill out a bit. First, I would
a good friend of your hi-fi system help from the 1312 to ship in her room and to install properly. The whole thing is a bit amusing.
I sit with my Ollen yesterday at the kitchen table smoking, cozy my SMART ™ Low-dump and count my money. We wanted to go in, just quickly eat and then enhance. Well, the plan was changed a little (to the dismay of my friend Will), as Vanessa called and told me that with the old system would have problems of their father. It would be no more of his tone. Then asked I know if the boxes were still connected. As already problem Numero Uno was that they were not. So I told her to join them yet. Could she not, because she knows her way with Hi-Fi is not so common good, and in this older system, she was then at the end of their stupid ability. So before I spoke fuzzy mouth I'm gone, surely even if my old lady previously necessarily had to have a child. Well, cheese bread.
When we were there I entered the house with the words: "Well, is where our patient. Vanessa took me to the operating room, pointing with patient "Technics". I pulled him away from the wall and started to create his back. The boxes were not actually connected, what seemed to me very strange, but happy about where the connections "SPEAKERS" stand. Well, I said nothing, and mounted the cheap speaker cable. In fact, this connection was completely out of fashion, although he actually has the best possible contact. Nja.
The music was then, however, still do not. I looked briefly at receiver, equalizer, CD player and tape deck, as I already saw the error: The input source could not but AUX tuner in it. I gave Vanessa a "moron!" and switched to AUX. Lo and behold, the plant was running. And as she ran. This thing has a really good bang, if one gets down to Equalizer and receiver to create:> The speakers are pretty crap though, but that is a) not my problem and b) not that hard to get two good old Yamaha.
I then got her so today promised to help. At one, I will be there. All right. Before I would
approve a long bath, read the "Critique of Cynical Reason" and I feel great.
Afterwards, I will probably make the preparations for this evening: making tip, get some money, great hair and disfigure his. Fucking.
And now I'm eating this terrible dead egg. Smells bad, tastes bad. Just as eggs taste nunmal. I hate the things in cooked form.
MfG
Friedrich Jews enemy
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