Sparky eats lunch early, sometimes at the best damn Mexican place in Gruene, Texas.
Anyways, one day Sparky saw the morning shift moving all the booze from a cabinet to the bar,
which seemed like a PIA to do everdamn day, and then have to put it all back again at night.
So he entered into negotiations with the management, and built them a cage to keep the booze safe at night;
The three panels interlock, so no thirsty dirtbags can abscond with Ethyl in the wee hours;
If ya'll need some metal manipulated, let Old Sparky know.
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