Ooooops. I goofed. I wasn't referring to a "crap" pot. It was really a "crab" pot.
Here's the crap pot. Sorry for the potty humor. I couldn't resist.
How do you like the black toilet against the cayenne colored walls? More on painting later...
The story of how a single New York City career girl became a married Southern belle or bubba-ette
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