I mowed the lawn and fought another round of my never ending battle against the neighbor's trumpet vine. Those things are pernicious!
Got home from work, took shower and splashed on a bit of clubman. That was at 2pm. Here at 5pm wife said the bathroom smelled like a man. Job well done... That is all.
I brought my wife home from the hospital yesterday after she underwent major surgery on her right foot. Spent the day ministering to her needs, cooking, cleaning, grocery shopping. Although she is pretty well whacked on Percocet, she still as a good deal of discomfort. Just doing what a hubby needs to do in times such as this.
Ended up sharing a lunch table downtown today with a very attractive young lady and, lo and behold, I ended up with a date tomorrow, Sunday, evening for some vino at my favorite wine bar. I'm thinking I should shave.
You might want to see how it works out before you tell her that you have the financial equivalent of a luxury car tied up in single edge razors.
Hmmmm..Sounds like the beginning of a Shave Den betting pool. How many days into the relationship before there is a flood of lather catchers on the classifieds?
Ha! Sorry, in just a month of watching this guy in action - the woman doesn't stand a chance! My money is on the hardware!
Worked in an acid tank at work. They suck as it is but especially so when it's in the 90's outside with no AC or fans inside a steal tank.....summer sucks when you're working lol
When he starts buying women's razors, we'll know the relationship has progressed beyond a first date. I replaced the power mirrors on my F250 today, (yes, by myself) and am now going to mow the yard and trim one of my trees. Apparently the street sign is being obscured by low hanging branches, and it was either me or the city doing the pruning. If I do it, it doesn't cost anything, so there's that. I build rail cars, so imagine welding the inside of a car and manhandling large pieces of steel wearing full leathers in this weather. The hottest days last week, I was drinking two gallons of water a day, and still only visiting the restroom twice. Talk about sweat soaked.
Spent 20 minutes on the phone with my wife crying to come get me and call a tow truck. I know not very manly