Plastic kitchen wraps of all kinds. It either won't come off the roll, won't tear off correctly, sticks to itself once off the roll, and then doesn't stick where you want it.
Have you ever cut yourself on the serrated edge of the box used to cut the wrap?
Yes and it makes me crazy and annoyed
Seems Glad brand works the best for me for some reason.
Nothing hurts quite like a cut from paper ...ouch
And whilst I'm on my soap box, I find too many products wrapped in such a way as it's near impossible to open them without using dynamite
Have you ever cut yourself on the serrated edge of the box used to cut the wrap? It don't feel good.
Yeah, and how bad it feels is probably directly connected to exactly WHAT you cut on the serrated edge in the first place. So I gotta' ask, what did YOU cut on that edge? No, wait: Strike that! I do not want to know. Please do not tell me and whatever you do, no photos!
Now I have to shake the metal image out of my head and go stab myself in the eye with ice picks. Damn you Conrad!
:-)
Brian
I really wanted to watch the new Star Trek series, Discovery.
CBS has decided that it's not going to let anyone watch this for free and folks have to subscribe the CBS All Access in order to watch. No way am I going to pay for another streaming channel and especially not for only one program.
This is very annoying! It doesn't make me crazy though.
Calm yourself Brian, take deep breaths and put away the ice pick (I hope that I'm not too late). Rest assured that the only parts of my body that I EVER allow to get close to any type of serrated edges are my hands and fingers. I don't have any pictures but it was my fingers that took the abuse from that evil and dangerous cutter.
Moving. Lock, stock and barrel.
Mrs. E are in the process of our 6th complete move (including the sale and subsequent purchase of the House That She Must Have).
Different states, of course. Tennessee, Utah, Ohio, Missouri, Mississippi, and our Final Hurrah is Arkansas.
No more chasing the next job. If I can't last the next two years at my last gig, too bad. That means early retirement.
Packing boxes, unpacking boxes, building shelves (though I kinda like that), everything I have to do except RIDE MY BIKE.
That's what makes me crazy and annoyed. All the "other" priorities that have to happen.
But moving outranks just about everything else.
Have you ever come up to a traffic light and the car in front of you is more than one car length behind the one in front of it? And then it gradually the gap a few feet at a time until the light changes? This makes me crazy and annoyed!
Have you ever come up to a traffic light and the car in front of you is more than one car length behind the one in front of it? And then it gradually the gap a few feet at a time until the light changes? This makes me crazy and annoyed!