I was a little disappointed this holiday season at the lack of celebration around my favorite holiday - Chrismika.  I suppose if you really stop to contemplate the validity of such a holiday, and compare it with the rest of the world's favorite holiday (Festivus) you'll find that you've got some issues.  Festivus, I dare say, is cool.  Unfortunately, in the world of fake holidays, I think it's too cool.  So again I am at a loss.  For a world that's supposed to be all about me it really seems to keep letting me down. 
In other news - I forgot to mention that my sister eats with her mouth open.  I know, not the kind of thing that I should be announcing to the world.  Still, I felt you should know.  She doesn't believe it, of course.  So I took some pictures.  I can't post them, I'd rather not make her mad.  Come to think of it, she was getting mad simply because I kept pointing out when she had her mouth open.  Denial, it's a terrible thing.
At work today Jim, Kip, and I went out to lunch.  We got into my truck and I noticed what I thought was a distinguishable odor coming from the passenger side of my truck.  It wasn't so unusual, Jim's had issues in the past.  I won't discuss it in any specific detail because, heck, we've all had our issues ;).  Finally, as we were getting down closer to King Street Jim opened up the window a crack.  I thought to myself, finally!  I didn't want to say anything and embarrass the guy, but wow!  I was glad he noticed too.  The smell stayed away until we got back to the hospital.  I have no idea what it was, but it wasn't Jim.  Jim was convinced that I had something dead and rotting in my truck, I was convinced it was Jim.  Fortunately, we were both wrong.  In the end... we laughed about it.  While walking quickly away from the suffocating smell, of course.
Only a few days left for those New Years Resolutions.  Get those lists ready!
Ed.
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Jim seems to recall that he thought it was a re-occurance of a "Young" problem Ed once had, not something dead or rotting......and we'll leave it that, stinky feet and all!
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