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"At least we can kill someone..."
...So, I'm bragging to the wife today:
Me: "Honey, check this out! It was a rusted piece o' junk. I'm really pleased with the progress so far..."
Saint Alice, (examining my shined-up thrift-store special): "That's really nice work. Looks great."
Me: "Yeah, don't it? It's got a ways to go, but I'm pretty pleased with it so far."
Saint Alice, (looking at the workbench): "Gee, how many of these things are you going to get???"
Me, (deciding I might as well fess up to the addiction): "Oh, dozens and dozens!"
Saint Alice pauses a moment, sighs, then says:
"Well, at least they're small and we can kill someone with them if we have to."
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I am a fortunate man.
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