I thought I wanted to go with the dark wood floors everyone is doing right now. We had light wood floors for almost 20 years so a change would be nice.
I got my wood floors in a barter with Bill. He wanted to hunt a Zebra and I said no, it's just a pretty striped horse. Then I came up with the idea that if the Zebra was hurt so bad that it would be a Lions dinner soon and if he would let me put in hardwood floors throughout the main floor of the house he could go after a Zebra. Our PH (Professional Hunter) had never had something like that happen before on one of his hunts. Oh, and I said I had to have proof that the Zebra was actually injured they couldn't just say it. He got his Zebra and I got my hardwood floors.
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