Tuesday, December 23, 2008

1:30 UnHoly Hell, I'm at the mall

One of my wifes friends just said that she may not like the swiffer refills.

Whatever.

She's a moron, clearly doesn't understand what my wife loves, and therefore has zero credibility. Pretty sure I'm still gold.

Regardless, stopping for my once a year visit to the mall. No way this ends well.

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Posted by Jay @halftime lessons

2 comments:

Diane said...

For your sake I hope you march directly to the jewelry counter. Otherwise, I'm thinkin your Christmas is gonna completely suck!

I've heard the swiffers are great for a quick shinning up of your fav diamond/platinum pieces in between professional cleanings. So, yea, the refills were a good call!

December 23, 2008 at 12:15 PM
jill jill bo bill said...

It was nice knowing you, Jay.

December 23, 2008 at 5:51 PM

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