Ian C. Bradley: Abide With Me: The World of Victorian Hymns
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GOING INTO THE BASEMENT TO DO LAUNDRY: Hmmm, that's interesting. I don't remember installing an ornamental pool down here.
(You know, it would be much easier to think profound academic thoughts if things like this didn't happen.)
October 28, 2006 in Scattered Musings | Permalink
I've been there. My yard still has this monstrous gouge and barrow built up from when they had to excavate the broken water main.
PZ Myers |
October 28, 2006 at 10:04 PM
I suppose a basement is the logical place to put a laundry in an ivory tower.
October 29, 2006 at 10:30 AM
Here's a helpful tip: the "full" marker on the oil dipstick actually means "don't put more oil in or you will produce massive clouds of white smoke and might well damage your engine."
Jonathan Dresner |
October 29, 2006 at 08:01 PM
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