there I was, layed out on the floor in a 7-11... broomstick in hand, partly underneath a counter... looking for a lost part.
As a customer was getting himself a big gulp, he heard me saying to no one in particular: " I jus gotta find my nut!!!" I know its around here somewhere!"
So he replied: "hey buddy, I know what ya mean." And he quickly departed with his drink.
Then when I finally found my nut, it was stuck in a syrup spill up near the back wall.
So now I'm squeezing between two machines and bending over to reach between the CO2 2 lines and syrup lines to try to find that lost nut.
And when I finally retreived it, I exclaimed: "I found my nut!!!" And this woman who was up at the counter making a purchase, when she saw me like that and heard those words... she looked at me kinda funny.
I recall saying something to the affect that its tough to lose one of your nuts, expecially when you only got four of them to begin with.
Of course, I was making referance to the big nuts on the face cover of a slurpee machine!
But by then, she was already out the front door. So she never heard just how many nuts I did have.
So be it...