In keeping with the ongoing theme of the past couple of days:
I was sitting at my desk, snacking on this cereal called Mighty Bites. They look like little men & I used them in one of my contests back in 2007.
“Honey, if you step on something crunchy, don’t be alarmed. It’s just a little man. I accidentally dropped one. Either that or he made a run for it.”
Pause.
“If it’s not a little man, then it’s a little body part.”
And on a complete tangent, what the heck is the deal with it snowing all freaking weekend?? I’m getting just a little bit sick of this snow garbage; sick of having to clear off the car every time I have to go out someplace. Okay, fine. I only went out once the entire weekend and Frank cleaned off the car but hey, I could have needed to go out.
‘crunch,’ …poor little man ;0)
I woke up the other morning and SH had cleaned my car off for me. I wrote him a nice note thanking him for cleaning my car off. I have since left the note in place hoping he will see it and it will make him think about cleaning it off again, every time it snows.
We are only getting little bits of snow every day. Very seldom enough to keep from going to work or anything. It’s what I call useless snow.
I would think that having a dog would keep those little tiny body parts cleaned up. My dog watches for every little crumb that may accidentally fall when someone is eating.
I guess I could pull out the old “cereal killer” joke, but it has been done to death….
Oh no, crunchy little body parts under foot on the floor; meanwhile, over here, squishy BIG body parts that are only heading towards being under foot and on the floor. And I’m with ya on the weather…here, if it’s not 92 below zero then it’s snowing big fat flakes. Sometimes, if we’re really lucky, both together. I’ve stopped even considering going out.
IT’S ON!!! Let the troll stalking begin.
The CORONATION? BWAHAHAHAHAHA!