The answer to Life, the Universe, and Everything is…
By the way, I’m not 41 anymore.
By the way, I’m not 41 anymore.
Washing Machine Drama 2007, relayed in a series of vignettes: Me: “Oh shit, the washer won’t drain.” Beautiful wife: “Perhaps something is stuck in the drain, like a sock.” Me: “No, it has to be something more Manly than that.” Me being manly: Fuck with machine. Research on internet. Fuck with machine. Research on internet. […]
I spell it “figuring out the washing machine isn’t dead, it was only mostly dead.”