Thursday, July 22, 2010


I'm not necessarily mad that Lennon stole my deodorant as much as I'm upset that he flushed it down our toilet and clogged it. And that it took six weeks, a hundred phone calls, two plumbers, one bad joke by his dad and $189.00 to get it fixed.

After the plumber pulled out the culprit deodorant from the pipes:

Tod: Ahhhh! That explains it! I thought you'd been smelling kinda weird!
Plumber: Hahahahaha! Good one!
Me: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA fix my freaking toilet.

Except I didn't say the last part but I did fake laugh so Tod saved face in front of his new buddy.


Lindsey and David said...

I hate repairmen. They are always after your money.

Sarah said...

You crackk me up. Things that would seriously get me bothered you see as comical. I just cry. :)