I really ought to be more organized because I in my heart I am a compulsive stacker. I also love flow charts and databases. Whenever we go out to dinner I feel compelled to stack all the plates up and clear the table for the server.
I’ve never worked as a waitress (I’m too cranky to be consistently nice to everyone) so I don’t know if this is obnoxious or not. I like to think it is helpful. I do know that is isn’t helpful to take something off a server’s tray because it screws up the balance.
Chez Thuy, Vietnamese
I know that it is annoying to post pictures food so I imagine that it is even more annoying to post pictures of dirty plates that food used to be on. It’s Saturday.
Time to cut the crap.
More crap from the endless resource that is my garage.
This bad boy would suck two C batteries dead in less than an hour. Hallelujah for LED technology. TRASH.
Stupid, filthy sponge. TRASH.
One of those wheelie cart things you’d strap to your luggage. In 1980! I’m gonna throw caution to the wind and bet that I am not going to be a bag lady in need of this thing. RECYCLE. Ditto the baggie (that is so old that the plastic is brittle) of old pens.
Random shit to throw out.
You would not believe how much car polishing stuff there is in the garage. I think Lonny got most of it at garage sales for when he had a vintage Chrystler New Yorker and liked to spiff her up for a Sunday drive. I think we could get rid of all of it because I’m not the type to lovingly wax my car on a sunny day. I’m going to talk to the boss about it. TRASH.
I don’t think we have hard water. Plus, this stuff has solidified into a solid mass. TRASH.