Well the same exact thing happened Thursday, including the position of the cart, except this time I was determined not to be poked in the thigh. So instead I held the razor blade in between my right thumb and index finger as I drove. When I came to a sharp corner, I had to pull the steering wheel hard. I ended up slashing my left middle finger with the blade. The moral of the story? Never, ever, ever drive with a razor blade in your hand.
Another quick thing. I have finally found out how to spell uhright's last name correctly....... after six years of knowing the guy. I always wondered how the teachers could so mercilessly butcher his name for so many years. Well today I found out the reason. You see, I always thought his last name was spelled Carigan, Care-again. Pretty easy, right? Well today I was looking through some of his old art and noticed a piece poking fun at teachers mispronunciation of his name. I finally noticed a second "n" in his name. For six years I have overlooked that n, man I feel like a moron.
Anyways,
Peace!
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'nuff said
"Everyone loves a cookie baked in a tree!" - The "other" elf
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Hippopotomonstrosesquippedalio phobia- Fear of long words. Need I say more?
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My thoughts are like a random encounter. You never know what you're going to get, or when it'll hit ya.
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