"Show up with his damned work gloves, for one thing!" http://www.velociworld.com/Velociblog/Oldvelocity/003973.html
Velociman helps a friend move: "On a more important note I helped a friend of a friend move today. I'm
usually quite selfish when inebriated, and this works for me, but in an
expansive moment last night I thought What Would Mitt Do? And so I volunteered for the task.
The person in question is a hoarder. I was not aware of this fact
beforehand, but set my teeth and plunged into the moment, the previous
night's cabernet oozing from my ruined pores like a tar sands strike.
I'd forgotten my work gloves, but in this instance latex gloves would
have been more appropriate. With a Georgia game pending, and the
cabernet again persistently beckoning, I returned home upon completion
and thoroughly showered, only to emerge from my ablutions with a horrid
red rash on both hands.
I'm unsure what this is, but I am very reluctant to prepare my own
repasts at this point. Not going to pick my nose. And my opportunities
for self-abuse are obviously severely curtailed.
What Would Mitt Do? Show up with his damned work gloves, for one thing."
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