Grit in the Gears

I am the grit in the gears, the missing bolt, I am the poker of sticks into spokes. I like to know how things work, but sometimes when I take them apart and rebuild them, I have a few pieces left over. I am a man, so I tend to leave reading the instructions until after it goes wrong. And like all men I have a comprehensive mental map of the world and never need to ask directions. I never get lost, only sometimes I'm late, or end up in the wrong place entirely. It's what we do.

Friday, 26 August 2011

Dog Bakery Part II

I recently posted pics related to the Dog Bakery, Hmmm, hot dog...

And she said this:"red dirt girl said...

Boys........geesh! What wired your brains to be so literal?? Any self-respecting bubble town inhabitant knows you buy gourmet treats for your beloved pets at a dog bakery .... palmeras anyone? peanut butter dog biscuits???"

I rest my case.

2 comments:

red dirt girl26 August 2011 at 14:42
I'm betting dragons that you DELIBERATELY placed a sales sticker over the word FOR in that book's title JUST to prove your weakling case against my comment. Geesh! what boys will do to prove their point...

but I must admit, it IS hysterically funny :)

xxx
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gz26 August 2011 at 14:56
they just can't be wrong!!
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