Brawny Man
I love the Brawny man. Don't ask why or how I even know who he is, I just do. You can't get Brawny in Canada, so whenever I or my parents go to the States, a roll of absorbent Brawny paper towel comes home.
Today a co-worker was looking up games for her sister's baby shower. I just happened to be nearby when she asked if Brawny was even available in Canada. I said, 'yes, I hoard it in my front closet' (I have several rolls right now). Apparently, one of the games requires a roll of Brawny. Something to do with manliness, I'm not sure.
Anyway, I said I'd bring her a roll. It's really sad how pleased I am about this. My strange obsession with Brawny has finally proven itself useful for more than just cleaning exploded Pizza Pops from the microwave!
Also, my computer is dead. Hence my lack of updates this summer. I still have my laptop, but I don't use it for much more than streaming movies to my TV and watching Big Brother live feeds.
How are you all doing?