Saturday, December 16, 2006

Flat-tery will get you no where.

Which is exactly where I went on my bike ride this morning! Bugger, now I'm dueling between two options. Fun: Making soup, painting, windsurfing or practical, weeding, spreading the mulch on the garden, cleaning the bird shit off my truck or fixing the damn flat!
Ennie meenie minie moe......

7 comments:

Lim said...

I remember reading somewhere in your previous post about having the "F" factor in whatever you do. So, how about having Fun Finding someone to Fix the Flat....
=P

Lim said...

... and then, cook some Fantastic Fettuccine for the Fabulous Friend whom Fixed the Flat ...

=D

Sharon said...

Fantastic! Funny I was just ‘finking I’d forego fixing it myself & fob the job off to someone with more flair! Freedom!!

cammar said...

I'm glad you didn't go windsurfing.
Conditions were pretty hard today with frequent up and downs.
Ask Ulli...
I had plenty of F though...

Hey, is my F soup ready yet?!

mater70 said...

My God, that face takes me back aeons - when someone couldn't get their own way. Did you stamp your feet and scream when you got your flat tyre, then threw the clothes you didn't want to wear on the floor? Isn't it a sod when there is someone around who can still spill all those long forgotten secrets?
Thanks for the memories with the new picture :-)

mater70 said...

GP my verification word for the last blog was WTWDLS = I couldn't think of an F word to go in my blog
Kinel.........

BUT this one tickles me HHLIR = a laughing liar which I think is what Sharon is going to call me for my last blog.

Nancy said...

so what the f did you end up doing?