It is what I tell the wife I do when I leave most mornings to linger around at the paint/floorcovering store I co-own. Things are slow here.
There is a big difference between "working" and being "at work". Being "at work" doesn't involve all that much "work" and then I don't have to spend time at home on the computer. I can do that "at work".
I remember when Toyota trucks were coming with a free Yugo....stuck under the bumper?
Saw a trike scooter the other day...
Not sure if that's the one or not but it was very similar in that it had three wheels.
Why in the heck does one feel the need to stand up in a canoe to take their top off? And then get mad as I paddle by laughing hysterically because they lost their balance and fell head-first out of the canoe?
Nah, wasn't my wife or I probably wouldn't be here to tell the story. I would have felt bad for laughing if the girl actually had injured anything other than her pride. And when she climbed back in the boat? After 3 tries, mind you...it looked like a seal trying to heft itself up a slippery rock formation. Not stylish at all. We stopped for refreshments a little further along the river, and hottie paddled past, giving me the stink-eye. So I pointed to her and said, "Look honey! There's that girl who busted her ass in that canoe!" I think she gave me one of those looks that kill, but it didn't take. Hehehe, if you're not married to 'em, those kinda things just bounce off harmlessly.
Why in the heck does one feel the need to stand up in a canoe to take their top off? And then get mad as I paddle by laughing hysterically because they lost their balance and fell head-first out of the canoe?