So. I am the proud new owner of a $50 hot tub. It is straight out of the late 70s or early 80s and after moving it, we NEED it!
I had to clean the heating element with vinegar to remove the lime scale while we were dong some maintenance on it. Now the whole back porch smells like Easter egg dye. Or douche.
It is big and ugly. Ivory fiberglass with dark brown Spanish tile trim. I fully expect to lift the cover and find Ron Jeremy sitting in it. And probably the only way we can emulate the time machine experience is to drink heavily and then hit replay on our mp3 player and zap us back a whopping 2 minutes and 39 seconds in time. Deja vu all over again.
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