Thank God for the Home Hardware
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-eight years and a million words
Toronto, 2003.05.05
Thank God for the Home Hardware. I went down to their location at Yonge & St. Clair and told the fellow I needed some nuts and bolts for my futon. After overcoming his initial hesitation (I think he feared not being able to match the metric measurements exactly) he soon had me fixed up with everything I needed to finally assemble the damn thing. And cheaply, too. My place is finally 'together'.