Seriously....
What is that saying about things come in threes?
Was out in the gamesroom tonight and thought I'd have another go at finding that f**king short on my
World Fair. So I pull the lockdown bar off, slide the playfield glass out and gently place against the wall behind me.
So what next?
Take a step back, clip the glass and it shatters into a billion small bits.
That is THREE playfield glasses I'v accidently smashed over the past few months after never smashing one in the previous 32 years of collecting.
Didn't even clean up the mess
Just turned around, locked the door and gave up