Tuesday, January 11, 2011

Do I Have Any Clean Socks?

Ya wonder how we get out of bed alive some days.

Womens, ya gotta love 'em.

Smooches to every one that I know for not killing me in my sleep with a cast iron skillet

Yes, this poor guy sounds exactly like me, sometimes we outsmart our selves.

Patrice looked up from her book. "How are you going to get the truck out with all those drifts in the driveway?"

"I'm not. I'll use the tractor to bucket through the drifts, then borrow Tom's truck to pick up the plow, bring it back here, use the tractor to offload the snow plow at the end of the driveway and install it there. Then I'll finish clearing the driveway." I gave her a quick kiss on the cheek and added, "That's called efficiency, honey."
Famous last words.

Bet me money she had dinner ready too.


  1. I'll just say that if I referred to Mrs. F, to her face, as "Old Girl" I'd be far less efficient than I am now. ;)

  2. Perhaps you could recuperate efficiently?

    Great story at the link! I can relate. I've outsmarted myself a coupla times.

  3. Done a few 'famous last words' too. Heh.

  4. Great story Busted, thanks for sharing.

    26 years and counting, when she has ideas I listen.