Wednesday, January 2, 2008


This morning, I "adjusted" the garage door.

My car sat out all night on New Year's Eve so we would have room in the garage for the smokers in attendance. We got a good bit of snow that night, so last night I asked him to bring the car back into the garage. I assumed he would get all the snow off first. Nope.

This is how it looked last night:


When I went to back my car out of the garage this morning to warm it up, I couldn't see out the back window and failed to remember that I had only opened the door halfway when I went out there to smoke a cigarette earlier.

I hate when I do stupid shit like that.

It's not just that I dented the bottom of the door (it's not even that bad). It's more about the fact that Jim now has free reign to give me shit, and there's not a goddamned thing I can do about it...except wait until he does something equally as stupid.


Earth Muffin said...

You may want to consider giving him equal amounts of shit for not brushing the snow off your vehicle before putting it into the garage. Who does that?! Technically it's HIS fault that you dented the garage door because your vision was obstructed by the snow, see. That's the way it works here in Earth Muffin land, anyway.

GETkristiLOVE said...

He shouldn't give you shit, it's his fault for not cleaning off your car!

Blowing Shit Up With Gas said...

"Jim now has free reign to give me shit"

Yep... husbands everywhere will smile as they read this.

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