I'm still laughing at the visual of Mr. W. being a rabbit (in a warren--that's where those miserable rodents live), throwing out a cherry bomb in my ocean and then running away!
Boy, did you get that visual right or what? Mr. W. is definitely like a scared little rabbit. I wonder if he will turn into a hedgehog on GH day in a couple weeks?
I'm also thinking of saving the SAD clock for his b-day, which is on 2/10. I can stomach the thought of spending $100+ on a bday gift, but not a housewarming gift. A*holes get cards or some salty snacks--which he really likes.
Even though I'm still pleased at how things turned out, I still think he's an a*hole.
And sharks don't eat them...
Bruce
"There are only 2 ways to live your life. One is as though nothing is a miracle. The other is as though everything is a miracle."
