its snowing
Many of you are probably wondering where I've been lately. Well, as a matter of fact, so am I. I have no idea. I just woke up one day in a bathtub full of ice with a note pinned to my chest that said something about my kidneys being gone, or there being no kidney pie left, or something. Maybe it was about a kidney shaped swimming pool. Anyway, I tossed the note, it didn't seem important, though you have to wonder about people who would pin a note to someone's chest. What, sticky tack or tape isn't good enough? Sheesh.Oh wait, that might have been a dream, now that I think about it. Yup, definitely a dream. Although I might be going to the doctor, just to be sure...
Anyhoo, We have achieved a new level of success. Previously, we had only managed to attain to blue mold on the corn we forgot in the fridge, but on this last round, we achieved red! It was so pretty, mixed in with the white and blue mold, and contrasted by the stark yellow of the corn (well, what you could see of it around the mold, anyway). It brought a tear to my eye. What new heights will we achieve next time
4 Comments:
new heights of lazy. nice.
11:59 PM
Darrell copied you.... check his blog.... lol
1:47 PM
hey! Peter copied me! check the times on our updates, mine is sooner! mutter mutter try to take credit mutter mutter my crayons mutter grumble i wasn't hungry anyway gurmble mturret six and seven eighths...
4:47 PM
The only problem is that I can more easliy picture Peter sleeping in a kidney shaped pool, with a half eaten kidney pie, while his kidneys are being removed by kid-ne-uro surgeons. Darrell is still picturable, don't get me wrong... but just say Peter and I could probably paint it for you.
5:32 PM
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