kleinbl00, the iron was under the kitchen sink. Serious.
Oh man. A Nagel. I'm not too proud to day the ex-wife and I had one on the wall in our apartment... but that was the 80's man...
Not just a Nagel. A Nagel with a horse. And you have to understand that this house was pretty much encrusted in shitty Orange County Inland Empire antiques. It was pretty amazing. Although we did find a 1st edition (paperback!) of this:Apropos of nothing, I'm a big of a Nagel fan.
Apropos of nothing, I'm a big of a Nagel fan.