Sunday, May 3, 2009


My Dad, God rest his soul, loved the magic of WD-40. He was a putterer. He loved hanging out in his garage, fixing things, listening to his talk radio, smoking his pipe and tinkering. He passed away abruptly with a heart attack at age 61. We were devastated, but when we cleaned out his garage and found 20+ cans of WD-40 in every tool box, fishing tackle box, car, auto repair area, household chemical area, lawn care area, cupboard shelf, nook and cranny, we howled. Everyone has that one product you never want to run out of and so, everytime you go to the store, you buy an extra to be safe. Dad's was WD-40. Now I know why! Click on the highlighted "WD-40" in this blog post.

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