Gut Rumbles

December 30, 2004

the plan worked!!!

As I write this post, I have two wimmen cleaning my house. They're going at it like whirling dervishes, too. I was politely (well, maybe NOT so politely) told to get out of their way. I was happy to oblige.

Heh. They like staying here, but they couldn't stand the filth. They are correcting that problem as the scent of "Splash of Rain" wafts through the Crackerbox from the tart-burner they bought me today.

Earlier, I mourned for a moment, because Samantha informed me that the spider behind my commode was dead. I checked, and sure enough: he was gone to that great web in the sky. In fact, he appears to have gone there quite a while ago without saying goodbye. I just didn't notice.

Wimmen have a cleaning gene that men just don't possess. I was counting on that fact when the girls came to visit. They are proving me right, once again.

I LOVE IT when a plan comes together!!!


I wish I was you, can you have them talk to my wife. I think she needs to have that gene reactivated or something. I do all the cleaning in our house, wait, does that mean that I have that gene ..... somebody help me !!!!!!!!!

Oh well I still love here.

Posted by: Steve on December 30, 2004 11:03 PM

You girls have a hard job ahead of you, it is very nasty, I have been there, Catfish.

Posted by: Catfish on December 30, 2004 11:40 PM

So... after all... life is good at cracker box... ;-)

Posted by: ann m. on December 31, 2004 04:56 AM

I don't know where I was when that cleaning gene was being handed out. I must have been in the wrong line...

Posted by: Key on December 31, 2004 10:35 AM

Those gals aren't fooled by the old "poor me curmudgeon act!" They're just good hearted women. (isn't that a song, BTW?)

Posted by: Indigo on December 31, 2004 11:20 AM
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