Mike is an avid customer review reader. Typically, these opinions provide information beyond that offered by the manufacturer.
Today while weighing the pros and cons of a 20-pound spring and hook scale
20-pound spring and hook scale
the user benefit was just as humorous as it was helpful.
Just found my slippers hiding under my husband’s underpants.
Come on, man! Use the hamper!
I would love to understand your logic behind leaving 1.75 Triscuits in the box. Please explain.
Pic from TheImpulsiveBuy on Flickr.
I just ate like 14 cloves of garlic on my two slices of pizza, so I’d like to take this opportunity to apologize in advance to:
- My husband who has to sleep next to me
- The coworkers who have cubicles within a 45-foot radius of mine
- Anybody I talk to in the next week
- The dental hygienist who drew the short straw and has to clean my teeth tomorrow
Thanks to Liz West on Flickr.
It’s people like this who keep non-moving traffic on I-70 interesting. Thanks for your patriotism and your sense of humor.
For the most part, Mike and I felt safe and secure in London. Sure there were a couple of near-misses with oncoming traffic and more than one instinctive clutch of my purse closer to my chest, but overall, nothing to fret over.
I guess our most significant close-call so far would be from a couple days ago when I picked up Mike’s passport off of the bedroom floor and casually tossed it over to him … just barely missing the open window leading to the city street three floors below. Oops.
Recreation of possible doom