September 29th, 2005thank you trashcan stealer
For leaving it on my front porch.
That was nice.
You must read my blog and be afraid of the others. Damn straight they’re scary and were going to kick your ass.
Don’t do it again, or I’ll track you down and beat you with a pole.
I know where to get one now.
(sigh)
(climbing down from the clocktower)
Now what am I going to do for fun?
Comment by Grampa — September 29, 2005 @ 6:35 pm
I have all sorts of ideas, actually.
But I think the clocktower is what scared the thief. Well done. 🙂
Comment by the insider — September 29, 2005 @ 6:36 pm
You are one prolific blogger, I’m impressed. You go away for a few hours, you come back and there’s two new blogs and a few dozen comments to read. How do you squeeze it all in between ramming poles and finding trash cans?
Comment by Le Will — September 29, 2005 @ 6:47 pm
ROTFL. Crazy, I know.
It was a slow work day.. and ramming the pole was just way too hilarious to keep to myself. lol 🙂
Comment by the insider — September 29, 2005 @ 6:50 pm
uhm, we’re talking real wood right, or metal, and not people from poland?
Comment by wendykat — September 29, 2005 @ 7:17 pm
ROTFL. Yes. A metal pole.
Ohmygod, reading that I just spit water on my computer. LOL
Comment by the insider — September 29, 2005 @ 7:22 pm
hehehe… job well done on my part i’d say.
Comment by wendykat — September 29, 2005 @ 7:38 pm
LOL. 😛
Comment by the insider — September 29, 2005 @ 7:45 pm
Now you’ve started it, the poles (from Poland) are going to complain that a crazy woman is hunting them down and ramming over them in the middle of driveways.
Beware the wrath of the Poles!
Comment by Le Will — September 29, 2005 @ 8:57 pm
Oh man people.. this could be bad. lolol
Are they a wrathful people??
Comment by the insider — September 29, 2005 @ 10:33 pm
Yes.
Comment by grampa — September 30, 2005 @ 2:25 am
Not if you ply them with vodka they’re not. You know how to do that, don’t you? Put your lips together… oh man, wrong quote.
Comment by Anne — September 30, 2005 @ 3:42 am