Surfing around my favorite sites this morning, I was reminded why some things are best not shared: toothbrushes, underwear, computers, you know — personal stuff.
Check the comments in the shoutbox on Manland last night:
Now, I think very highly of Mrs. Daco, but even the suggestion of painting the background of Manland pink makes me want to leave town for a few days. I shuddered the other day when he wrote that she was cleaning it, remembering once (many years ago) when I cleaned up the carport and threw out a bucket of car parts to cars we hadn’t owned in years… Hubby didn’t speak to me for three days.
Thanks for the laugh, Mrs. D., and thanks for not actually doing it!
I think its a fantastic idea.
You would Sallyboy.
I had gone to my Dad’s last night to help him with something, returned home around 11pm to find that the Mrs. was monkeying around in the shout box.
Not to worry though, she has been properly subdued and the simple fact is that there is only one human that can change Manland to pink…and I’ve got my eye on HIM.
Pink? Daco, you need a pink Caddy to go with the green screen.