Friday, November 05, 2004

I hate it when that happens.

Don't you just hate it when you come home from a nice evening out with your family, and there's a giant gaping hole torn through your ceiling and a bunch of large blocks of ice laying on your kid's bed? I know I sure do. Especially here in the Puget Sound area, where we tend to sometimes get a little rain.

If you learn nothing else this week, at least learn the term "blue ice." It's apparently the sanitized term for "toilet water" that falls out of airplanes "very rarely." No word on whether it is pre or post toilet water. Eww.


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