Being that it's the holiday season, Art came home with a carton of eggnog yesterday. We keep our liquor in the pantry which has three shelves, the top shelf being about seven feet high. I was digging through the shelves and telling Art that all we had was whiskey, gin and some really old Grand Marnier and all the while Art was standing behind me. After I broke the news of not having any rum, he said to me, "If I had to rely on you, I'd die", and reached up to the top shelf to pull down a bottle of rum. I never put anything on the top shelf because I can't reach it without a chair nor can I even see what's on the shelf- which means that Art would have had to put the rum on the top shelf which means he shouldn't ask me dumb questions.
Doesn't he say the sweetest things?
*Don't get your knickers in a bunch, it was all in jest
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Maybe you should check out that top shelf more often - who knows what kind of goodies he's hiding up there! Mike puts stuff on top of the fridge...I was balancing precariously on the counter trying to find something else up there the other day and I found a whole bunch of candy!
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