Today was better than a couple of days ago. We shifted back from ungrateful, nasty, selfish young-adult-who-acts-like-a-5-yr-old to entertainment factory.
I got an urgent phone call at work today from the offspring.
"How come every time I empty the new dishwasher, the silverware explodes all over the place?"
I think I used up most of our monthly minutes laughing. It was slightly less funny than the day he exercised so hard he puked.
The new dishwasher has a silverware tray that hooks onto the outside of the lower rack. On the front, there is a hook, so if you remove the tray & lay it down on the counter, you can open the front panel and remove the contents more easily. Alternatively, you can yank the tray hard enough when you slide the rack out that the silverware erupts volcanically all over the dishwasher and the floor.
Fortunately, he didn't puke on the silverware.
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