Also, About the Smoke Detector

Yes, this is a lot of posts for me today. Why? Because I promised myself I’d spend all day actually working on work-related stuff. So… Yes… Obviously, I’m working really hard.

Hire me, America! I’m a real self-motivator.

Ha, anyway, here’s what the Butcher made himself for breakfast–scrambled eggs, toast, and sausage. I had to call down twice and ask what was burning.

Not a peep from the smoke detector.

But I go to boil some water. Yes, water, my friends and that fucker goes off like I’m burning witches at the stake right underneath it. Finally, I yell, “Okay, I hear you. Shut up.”

And I kid you not, it turned right off.

Of course, I blame the Ghosts of the Civil War.

One thought on “Also, About the Smoke Detector

  1. Glad you’ve been posting. This was my Sunday to work (read: babysit) in the office, so I have had nothing else to do but reread blogs just praying that hitting the refresh button will reveal a new comment.

    That boring. So thank you for slacking at your work, I appreciate it.

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