Do it ourselves
Man, at checkout in bricolage: And these please.
Checkout lady: Four steel tape measures?
Man: Yes, that’s right.
After he’s paid, he turns solemnly to the three children waiting for him.
Man: Right, I’m giving you each one of these. It’s not a toy. Your job is to wait until I’ve lost mine, and then lend me yours.
Photo by Mulad
November 7th, 2008 at 2:45 pm
Ooh That’s a great idea! I should do that with my little magnifying loupes I take to auctions.
Now where to buy the children in the first place, that’s trickier …
November 7th, 2008 at 5:39 pm
I could see you as a blogger, Lynne.
November 7th, 2008 at 8:01 pm
She *so* needs a blog, Bran
November 8th, 2008 at 9:17 am
Shaddup you two.
Got a special place I can buy the extra time needed?
It’s bad enough you got me NaNoWriMo’ing. (over 6400 now, but my plot (or continuing lack of) stinks enough to include Horace the Cheese.
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November 19th, 2008 at 10:11 am
Well, I just thought I would make a confeshun.
I DO have a blog. It’s just that is only about bread, and not losing weight, so I didn’t think of it in terms of proper Blogdom. Like this one and Bran’s.
Maybe it will mutate into an interesting little number post-NaNo when I feel that I still need to write? Whachuthink?
Here it is in its baby blogitude…
http://josordoni.blogspot.com/