Monthly Archives: October 2017

If I’d put as much time and effort into my studies as I do figuring out new microwave button combinations, I might have amounted to something.

And really, all anyone could ever need is the :30 button. Need a minute, push it twice. Two minutes? Four times. Ten minutes? Use the oven, psychopath.

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#fatheroftheyear

While walking the dog this morning, I passed a neighborhood home where I spied the idyllic little family – husband, wife and child – sitting down together for a civilized breakfast around the dining room table.
Minutes earlier, I’d stood over the toaster inhaling two strips of microwaved turkey bacon while waiting for the Eggos to pop up so I could shove them into my kids’ mouths as they ran out the door with their shoes untied.
(And yes, as I passed the home of the Family of the Year, I did mumble to myself, “assholes.“)
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