Day of the dead.

Day of the dead

Happy day after Halloween. This is not a premonition of the passing of any member of our household — I hope. (Anyway, that member of the household is licking himself at my feet as we speak.) However, when he does go, I’ll already have his calaca ready.

Today we have our bi-annual flirtation with divorce boat-hauling chore. Back later, if I survive.

Posted at 10:25 am in Popculch, Same ol' same ol' |

7 responses to “Day of the dead.”

  1. Sue said on November 1, 2007 at 10:52 am

    “flirtation with divorce” – ain’t that the truth.

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  2. Dorothy said on November 1, 2007 at 11:09 am

    Our annual flirtation with divorce takes place when we put the Christmas tree on the stand.

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  3. del said on November 1, 2007 at 12:14 pm

    Our flirtatation with divorce centered not around an annual event, but rather, a once-in-a-lifetime event — the hiring of a Swiss au pair . . . Nie weider. Plus jamais.

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  4. ashley said on November 1, 2007 at 3:50 pm

    Del, we’re probably going to hire a Czech au pair, and it will be insanely difficult. Ano.

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  5. Jon said on November 1, 2007 at 4:01 pm

    Don’t be a pale face.

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  6. del said on November 1, 2007 at 9:53 pm

    ashley, it wasn’t difficult for me; but my wife had some problems with it. I’d do it again. I expect it’ll work out well for you. It’s a cool program altogether.

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  7. Joe K said on November 1, 2007 at 10:35 pm

    The boat removal must have went ok. While I was flying over Detroit tonight I did not see any boats chopped up into little pieces nor did I see a sailboat in flames with Alan tied to the mast, like in the viking movies. My wife and I always get on each other during painting and wallpaper projects.

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