Having fun with Claire up in the poor people seats
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Finally got to ride today…pretty nice…signage still needs
improvement though
Airline Timetables Disappear, Airline Dorks Die a Little Inside
My God, I think that’s me there…
Summer sucks
Seriously…
MASTER RANT FOR THE SUMMER 90 DEGREES:
I hate this season with an angered passion. It’s a waste of four months. They need to invent pods where you can reverse hibernate for the summer. That would be fantastic.
Remember: if you say you like this season… Put on your swim wear and take a good look in the mirror. No, I didn’t think you’d like it…
And no, supposed skinny people, you don’t look good either.
There….I feel better.
Mmmmm
Chocolate “no bake” cookies! Okay, I know, they kinda look like turds
laying there…. But trust…
mmmmmmm
Dead and dead
1. Farah Fawcett.
2. Michael Jackson.
(!!!)
So I’m not gonna say much other than damn, what a crap day this turned out to be…
1. Iconic:
What man did not have this poster or image somewhere, straight or gay!?
Farah Fawcett
2. THE Pop Star:
Really…the 80’s just died. (vid has music only, but I think one of my faves ever)
I know who is gonna comment — fire away! 😉 (slight inside joke)
Mom, you were right
That was fast…Sam says “thanks!”
What was that…around 5 minutes maybe? 🙂
TGIF!
That is all…
Toilet Transplant
Why I’m writing about this I’m not entirely sure, other than it’s really the little “wins” that are quite satisfying.
My main think tank was on the fritz. It was getting super bad — The water would keep running after the flush. bad bad. Couldn’t stop it, no matter how much handle jiggling. This is a major trauma for the household. Our master eliminator is just not working right.
So I donned gloves and went in for some exploratory surgery. Come to find out it was the rubber thingy at the bottom that opens and closes when you use the handle and normally closes the tank to let it fill after a flush — It about disintegrated when I took it off of the whatzit.
So I went to the other can in the bedroom, which I never use, turned off the water, extracted it’s rubber thingy, which was still in good shape, and transplanted said thingy to the main, yet now lobotomized crapper.
Viola!!!
I can now poop in peace.
The menu of the night
I had the second to last burger tonight… very appropriate for my day
today… don’t even ask…!!