My Sweetie is home after a long week of conferencing.
Sadly I was not able to secure a negotiation team for his light bulbs. Luckily the 12 gauge shot gun worked pretty well to eliminate any dissenting opinions.
Tuesday, November 18, 2008
A Solution
Posted by Babbling Banshee at 12:30 AM
Labels: Daily Life, Sweetie
3 comments:
Shotguns don't produce "solutions", luv- they cause mixtures.
Or, if you keep firing, "mashes" or "chutneys", but not solutions.
I'll have to invent a whole new type of gun to reduce something to a solution...
Hum, if anyone could make that gun. It would be you.
Mixture, Mashes, Chutney? I dunno but I have to admit that the shotgun was cheaper than hiring a sniper and there was very little to clean up afterward (of course this wasn't my house). I also discovered that light bulbs do not have legal representation.
Still, I do like the sound of solution gun. I have a feeling it would be very handy at work!
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