Tuesday, February 10, 2009
The hamper monster
Angie has long been frightened of the bottom of the hamper. Today, I think I discovered why. Check out the details.
Dinner's ready!
I love Angie. You should see her prepare a meal fit for kings. The way she picks up the phone, the way she slowly dials the number - the way she says 'Johnson's...the usual...click.' It's amazing. Check out the full story.
Wake me up when I'm bald
Toasted Sister
On my sister's last day, she tried becoming a statistic. On average, 15 people a year kill themselves by sticking a knife or fork in the toaster. For Christine, it was a fork.
I came back from picking up the car to take her to the airport and found that all of the lights in our apartment were off. Before I could begin troubleshooting, Chris spoke out from the dark.
'Steve, I did something really stupid...'
Yes, you did. And hopefully this will blog home the point.
I came back from picking up the car to take her to the airport and found that all of the lights in our apartment were off. Before I could begin troubleshooting, Chris spoke out from the dark.
'Steve, I did something really stupid...'
Yes, you did. And hopefully this will blog home the point.
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