Housekeeping. Blech.
I don’t much enjoy housekeeping-type duties, but any chores I can do sitting on my butt at the computer suit me just fine. So in order to put off doing real HOUSE housekeeping stuff, starting today I will be moving selected posts from my old blog to this one to consolidate things.
The following is a lesson I learned the hard way in 2004:
NEVER let a cashier put a candy bar in the bag with a box of scented dryer sheets. The dryer sheets will make the candy bar taste like soap and you will gag. Ptuie.
