Thursday, November 13, 2008

My husband fixed my chair...

Some of you may have inklings of 'how to fix' things. My husband is not one of you.
My chair was broken - nothing serious - a screw that held the left side of the seat to the frame came out. The right side was fine, and I thoguth I could live with a chair that had a loose left side. But the screw was always falling out, so my husband decided it was too short and found a mega-giant-super screw (that sounds like one of my Samantha Winston heros...) Ahem. Anyhow. He decided to fix my chair Once and For All.
Now when I sit down, there is a very uncomfortable bump poking into my thigh. The screw is simply too long. (um...yeah, that sounds familiar too. Anyone read The Phallus from Dallas?)

:-)

3 comments:

Charles Gramlich said...

LOL. Is that a screw in your chair or are you just happy to see me?

Kate R said...

Laughing at Charles.
Hey when did all the roses show up at your site? You went from hot hussy to romantic.

Wynn Bexton said...

Hi Sam, I guess I'm not the only one playing hookey these days. I dunno...what's a screw? LOL