Tuesday, September 27, 2016
blinded
Do I stare directly into the sun behind the stoplight for 60 seconds so I don't miss it turning green to ensure the car behind me doesn't honk? Yes. I burn my cornea & see a yellow spot half way to work just to have the same car cut me off a block later. This means war.
Monday, September 26, 2016
the heat is gone
My toaster oven died (or my little oven is toast.) This leaves me only 7 other viable food heating options (stove,microwave, foreman grill, gas grill, fire pit, clothes dryer, & car engine) but, my man rule book lists this as an appliance and therefore I am obligated to shop, compare, and replace as soon as possible. The hunt is on.
don't get cocky
This morning my toast didn't burn, my cheese omelette was perfect, & the sausage was just right. I internally gloated about this accomplishment as I slid the eggs onto my plate from the pan.. which was apparently too close to the bread wrapper which instantly melted all over the bottom of my skillet. #ServesMeRightForBeingOptimistic #BlackCloudMeltDown #CrockeryFail
ooh that smell
Is it counterproductive if the guy who cleans your office leaves a noxious BO/DeadRottingHobo odor in the wake of the every room he just cleaned? Seems like using a flame thrower to dry out water damaged furniture.
Thursday, September 22, 2016
first day of fall (finally) and it's sweltering
Dear Gambini Crime Family: For 77 days I have been counting down to the relief that Fall would bring from the punishment of summer. Today Fall is finally here... and St. Louis will have a 100 degree heat index. I blame the Heat Miser. Accordingly, I am calling in my favor. To quote Capone - "I want him DEAD! I want his family DEAD! I want his house burned to da GROUND!" Tonight the Heat Miser sleeps with the fishes. Thanks, Your Pal, Dave B
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