I can remember quite vividly the first time that I beat my dad at checkers and pool. I can also recall the first time that I beat my mom at Scrabble. My folks never "let me win." At anything. Ever.
He asked me out and I declined. He'll say I laughed in a Cruella de Vil kind of way. I'll give it to him, he did ask again (I'm a two asker as he'll say).
Every once in awhile I stumble upon something that would go good with the theme of my basement. I found this old tobacco can the other day when I was looking for a bearing.
If you know me at all, then you know that I OWN tools but rarely use them. But when I got up Saturday morning and had no water coming out of my kitchen faucet, I knew that I might have to get my hands dirty.
I found this sign in my yard the other day. It seems to be handmade and I wondered where it came from and if it is a new "let's band together" campaign going around Billings. I know there are a lot of signs out there right now supporting some sort of group or agenda...
My picture is of an instrument that was a promotional item sent out by the marketing department at Diet Coke. I have no idea if its got an official name or just goes by "CD Cellophane Slicer" or, as I called it when I couldn't find it, "CD slicer thingy."