So one night, while Renee and I were tearing out the remainder of the drop ceiling in the bathroom, I stumbled upon a dirty magazine that a previous occupant had stashed in the ceiling above the storage shelves by the toilet.
That moment, when you can't help but burst out laughing so hard that every muscle in your stomach hurts. Renee responded to my laughter, "That's got to be good, what did you find up there??!"
If a picture says a 1,000 words, then this one tells quite the story:
I particularly am amused by the comic book style one |
...and then I found 6 more of them! Dated all the way back to 1993!
Of course, we couldn't resist taking a break. So there we were, standing on ladders with our shoulders hunched over the drop ceiling, reading excerpts from old novelas eroticas out loud to each other in obnoxiously sexy voices.
Yea, these are the days that make life worth living.
Old houses sure are full of surprises.
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