Mic and the Car
After dinner, I started watching a show on DVR. Julia was already in bed. Mic went downstairs and got the manual for the car. There are certain questions, such as how to program the garage door opener, that he wanted answered.
He left the couch and went MIA for a few minutes. He came downstairs, all comfy (read in his underwear) and proceeded to go into the garage. He came up a few minutes later and went back into the bedroom.
On his THIRD trip into the basement, I said he must be enjoying himself. He said, "I can't find the tires - online." There was just enough pause between tires and online, that I started laughing. It still cracks me up.
So I was still laughing when for the FOURTH time, he went into the basement. He then came back upstairs and informed me that he was going to have to get me a new flashlight for my van. Since it is hardly used, I just assumed it was broken. NO. I need a new one, because my flashlight MATCHES the color of the car.
At that point, I started laughing even harder. I then told him that I had to go post, because he just gave me more fodder for LJ.
He left the couch and went MIA for a few minutes. He came downstairs, all comfy (read in his underwear) and proceeded to go into the garage. He came up a few minutes later and went back into the bedroom.
On his THIRD trip into the basement, I said he must be enjoying himself. He said, "I can't find the tires - online." There was just enough pause between tires and online, that I started laughing. It still cracks me up.
So I was still laughing when for the FOURTH time, he went into the basement. He then came back upstairs and informed me that he was going to have to get me a new flashlight for my van. Since it is hardly used, I just assumed it was broken. NO. I need a new one, because my flashlight MATCHES the color of the car.
At that point, I started laughing even harder. I then told him that I had to go post, because he just gave me more fodder for LJ.