OT but why doesn't a group of wives invent a Riding Floor Vacuum? They'd make millions and no longer have to vacuum.
That is an easy one MELBO, ask Momma if she would ALLOW you to drive a Riding Vacumn around her NEW Digs..... And come back, and tell us " The TRUE Answer".....
I much prefer the robotic varieties to the riders. I can use the time otherwise spent vacuuming to bounce the magic ball
RH, we had a Rumba, here for a few years, and it ran around the cabin, between 3 & 4 Am each morning... Worked GREAT... but then he lost his Brains, and only went in circles, so we trashed him, and went back to semi weekly vacumning.... I miss him, even when he drove the Cat crazy....
It was actually my wifes idea. She bought (me) a super-dooper Dyson Ball vacuum and has never had to use it. I've become the vacuum king. This also ties into balls and who has them somewhere or other.
some times you can have too many.... A man went to England on a trip and met a woman there, they grew to like each other enough for her to come to America with the man on his flight home. When they got back to America the man said, “I would like to show you an American pastime: baseball.” So the next day the man took her to a baseball game. The first man came up to the plate and hit the ball to right field and got to first base, the next man bunted the ball and got to first base, and the third man came up to the plate and got walked. The man said, “Are you understanding this game?” The woman answered, “Yes, but what I don't understand is why the thrower hurls the ball at the first man and he hits it. Then he hurls the ball at the second man and he taps it and runs to where the other man was standing. And then the third man, this is the part I don't understand, the thrower hurls the ball and he just stand there, and he hurls the ball at him again and he just stands there, and he hurls the ball at him again and he just stands there, and he hurls the ball at him again and he just stands there then he just walks to the place where the other man was standing.” Then the man says, “Well that is because he has four balls.” The woman says, “Poor thing! He couldn't run if he tried.”
Between the video and the article, it would appear that the size of your balls is somehow related to the amount of trouble that they can get you in...
That would be a fair assessment. Not an absolute, but fair. Now in a bar fight, sometimes big balls work for you, and sometimes they work against you....
Cover me when I run Cover me through the fire Something knocked me out' the trees Now I'm on my knees Cover me, darling please Monkey, monkey, monkey Don't you know when you're going to shock the monkey Fox the fox Rat the rat You can ape the ape I know about that There is one thing you must be sure of I can't take any more Darling, don't you monkey with the monkey Monkey, monkey, monkey Don't you know you're going to shock the monkey
Hmm and i thought there would be some words of wisdom in this thread that would help me to help my husband....