Say please
Monday, February 18th, 2008At the risk of sounding like my own grandmother, I have to say that kids these days are really rude. Observe:
Me: Hello?
Child on Phone: Who’s this?
Me: Who did you want to speak to?
CoP: Just … who is this?
Me: You are so rude! Who did you want to speak to?
CoP: I just wanna know who this […]
Hit me with your best shot
Friday, February 1st, 2008Life is full of little (and I mean that) mysteries that occupy your mind when you have absolutely nothing else to think about.
This is one of those bathroom mysteries that, for me, ranks right up there with:
a) why can’t the boys ever lower the toilet seat?
and
b) why can no one in my house under the […]
Silly habits mean a lot
Tuesday, January 29th, 2008In consideration for the squeamish, for the men, and for the squeamish men, I’ll start this post with a warning:
This post is not for the squeamish. And if you’re a man, read on at your own risk.
Now then …
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Simple pleasures are the best
Tuesday, January 8th, 2008Happiness is a warm toilet seat.
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