I left the following comment on Metalmom‘s blog post, and she said I should post it. Since I did spend a little effort on it (it was one of the things I did on my 2nd day of RIDING THE BUS TO WORK), I figured I could lean on it a bit.
Metalmom’s post was about how someone needed to call 9-1-1 because she did all this cleaning in her house and she actually LIKED IT. Therefore, something must be wrong with her.
I vacuumed today, but it sucked.
I tried picking up hair with Pledge and a rag, but all I got were dust bunnies.
I used kleenex to clean my TV while watching the Hawaiian Surf Trials, but it wiped me out.
I tried laundering money for the local mob, but the IRS cleaned me out.
A woman came into the kitchen with a broom, and the damn witch swept me off my feet.
Your job? Come up with some more and leave it in a comment!
I tried to remove some lint, but I kept getting the brush off.
I thought of cleaning the bathtub, but I scrubbed that idea.
You got all the good ones!
metalmoms last blog post..Call 9-1-1!!!
I used wax on my floors while I polished off the last bottle of rum.
I was going to call for help but got dimed out before I could get to the phone.
Okay, I suck at this.
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I cleaned the kitchen floor by wiping the slate clean.
Dragons last blog post..Grilled Steak with Mushroom Tarragon Cream Sauce
This one I’m stealing, but don’t remember where from: I clean house by sweeping it with a glance.
I suck at this stuff, too. Ask MetalMom, she’ll tell you I’m the one you channel so as NOT to clean.
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metalmom, those are awesome!
Evil Genius, the trick is to always have enough Rum around – and clever use! I’m going to have to lookup what “dimed out” means, though.
Dragon, oooh! you have slate floors? how cool!
Tug, hey, that’s how I clean too!
I’m inspired by both of you to add another:
If you brush me off, I’ll clean your clock and sweep the leg
I tried turned on the computer, but then I got booted.
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I’m so not good at these things so I’m just going to tell you that you amused me today.
dmarks, ooh, nice!
Robin, that’s ok. This is both a participant and a spectator sport.
Mine is job specific. (I work at the cemetery.)
I tried to go home at 5, but I was buried in paperwork.
Winters last blog post..Is Annoyed a Color?
Check your email! 9-1-1
Winter, and were you coffin all night? Or, “I tried to go home at the end of my graveyard shift, but I was buried in paperwork”
metalmom, got it and it’s being worked on. In fact, I’m about to blog about it.
I scoured the toilet and now I’m all flushed.
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Whall, maybe I only know this because of many, many years spent working in the law enforcement field, but here ya go:
DIME OUT: [fr. longtime cost of pay-telephone (booth) call, usually anonymous] 1. to inform on, tell on, expose “My sister DIMED me OUT for drinking from the carton” – syn. DROP A DIME, SQUEAL, BLOW THE WHISTLE, TATTLE
Evil Geniuss last blog post..Lick My Lolly!