Now for the real story. When my dad came down to fix my car we found that it is much too tight in there so we just took it to a guy named steve who has a place on 8th north in Orem by the new Maverick (quick propaganda) and he got it done. So we had some time to kill so my dad kindly put in our new dish washer!!!! YEEEAH BABY!
Here my dad has taken out the old dish washer after much work. I am sad that I didn't get that because it was entertaining.
who remembers this old tile? Linoleum anyone?
yeah it wouldn't fit through the back door it was a wide load so we had to drag it through the white room and out the front, and yes I helped! here are the drag marks.
here it is.....what a beauty. there were some serious issues but we got it figured out.
Ba Da Da Da!!!!