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 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