His complaint today was about moving his television. He said it weighs at least one hundred pounds. His adult daughter was helping him carry it about a forty foot distance.
"I was eating chicken tenders or something like that earlier and my daughter said lets move it now so we don't have to worry about it later. So, we're moving it and about fifteen feet later I can feel it start to slip and I'm like calling out to my other daughter to come over and help because I don't want it to hit the floor. It was slipping because of the grease on my hands."
I just continued to look at my feet because I had had a feeling that something ridiculous was about to be said. My friend said "Yeah, that's why you have to wash grease off of your hands when you're moving stuff."
If the moral of your story is that you make things difficult for yourself because you're a nitwit, I really don't care to hear it.
A random note in my random notes for my random blog for random thoughts for
puppies for cats for for lizard for Apple pie for space cadets for rain for
sleet for the Canadian rapper, Snow…
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I have 1 million notes in my head and 1 million other notes from other
people Kept in the place where my bathing suit covers. I’m sitting on a
tiny litt...
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