I had a nice chainsaw. It's at my eldest daughter's house now. (right next to my mower).
(
Keeping all the outside tools in one place is an excellent idea.
I had a nice chainsaw. It's at my eldest daughter's house now. (right next to my mower).
(
Why (oh why) do you gals insist that when "us guys" put something of ours away we really didn't mean to put it "there"? (Therefore you move it.)
Mrs. Kodiak threw away a brand spankin' new 250ml bottle of e-liquid I had steeping way up high in a cupboard. (She thought it was old dog shampoo. 8-o). Now... keep in mind this bottle was hidden in a spot unknown to her and all of mankind but low and behold... she found it! She's even a petite gal and would have needed a ladder just to reach that shelf.
I can't be the only one this happens to and I suspect conspiracy. Somewhere there is another dimension where all the crap I once knew I had but can't find anymore now resides. After 30 years of marriage I'm convinced this is genetic to the female species.
Ladies, resist those urges! Fellow male vapers... bury your stuff in the backyard. Today!![]()
Alisa, I know, huh. We probably have six of everything. Five that he’s put away god knows where and one of which he hasn’t used yet.Me. Him. This.
Kodiak, the main problem is at some point us men. 200 - 300 years ago a mans home was his castle and women were property. You could buy, sell and trade them like playing cards. Then we men got soft and started treating them like us. It was slow at first, we gave a little here, we gave a little there, it was all good, so we thought. "What could it hurt if we let them think for themselves?" we said. "What could it hurt if we let them vote?" we said. "What could it hurt if we let them work outside the home?" we said. You never see when you are on a slippery slope until there is an avalanche. Then the 60's hit and it all hit the fan. Suddenly "they" were equals. Equals! Now a man is lucky to have a man cave! Now instead of spending the night at a local tavern drinking ourselves into a stupor, we have to spend "quality" time with them and the kids! Remember when a man......I have to finish later. The wife is coming and if she sees me writing this misogynistic crap, I'll get "the talk" and the stink eye again.
When you leave trash, dishes, abandoned projects, and dirty laundry everywhere, how are we supposed to know what you really wanted to keep?
One word...ask![]()
Do you really want to be asked about every dirty sock, receipt, gum wrapper, McDonald's cup, pair of ripped underwear, spent battery, game controller, nail clipper, etc that is encountered during the normal daily housekeeping? My husband lasted through 2 days of that, before he told me to do whatever I wanted.![]()
No m'lady, afraid not.
Monday I hauled it out... Tuesday they picked it up. Wednesday (today) I'm screwed.Now, I've done a lot of things for $50 but rummaging through 75 acres of landfill ain't gonna be one of 'em. (Were it half a liter I'd think about it though).
So you're telling me it's easier the 2nd time around? Can I keep the first one at the same time? (We have plenty of room here).
You'd actually throw out his beer bottle collection!?!? 8-o. Is there no sanity in marriage anymore?
Oh good grief Kodiak, you’re a bear. Even Yogi went through the dump. But in our house it would have been my husband that tossed it and he would be the one rummaging the dump. He once emptied out a container with 500 meal worms in it. It was the bird's food. I was mad, the bird was livid. Took him about 2 hours to track down all those worms.
Alisa, I know, huh. We probably have six of everything. Five that he’s put away god knows where and one of which he hasn’t used yet.
Haunted Myst won’t be back for a while. I emailed his wife.![]()
When you leave trash, dishes, abandoned projects, and dirty laundry everywhere, how are we supposed to know what you really wanted to keep?
This thread made me laugh, but you are stereotyping Mr. Kodiak! ... the only thing that I have ever thrown out is the guy.
I had a nice chainsaw. It's at my eldest daughter's house now. (right next to my mower).
And I just placed a massive order with ECBlends (again). When my e-juice arrives, it's going into one of these:
View attachment 356689
But notice the nice lady standing by... ready to "move" things around and hide them. We can't win I tell 'ya.![]()