After a long day of working at the Kentucky Fried Chicken processing plant or on the road crew, you just want to unwind with a little hot tub action. But what’s a guy to do when you don’t have the finances to get a proper soaker? Well, golllleee! Y’all just need a plastic blow-up pool, some tubes, some duct tape, a garbage can, an ignition source, and a name like ‘Jethro’ and you’re in business! [click to continue…]
humor
At some point, I think I mentioned that I busted up my ankle, and how glorious it was. I think the painkillers must have been going to my head. There pretty much isn’t anything fun about the entire process that I can think of at this point. I can’t move around very well–sleeping in my Frankenstein boot is near impossible, and trying to use stairs is an exercise in looking like an idiot, feeling like an idiot, and perhaps falling on your face and sliding to the bottom of the stairs to start all over again–like an idiot. These kinds of things make me crabby. I want to choose to look like an idiot. [click to continue…]
Thanks to Toiluxe, an Etsy seller who turns toilet seat lids into works of campy art, we finally found something that takes toilet and bathroom humor to a literal level. [click to continue…]
I know I harp on safety a lot, trust me–it’s not in my true nature to be “safe” all the time. No, I do not have a death wish, or any desire to be disassociated with any of my limbs or digits–but sometimes ya just gotta have a bit of fun. Thought I would share this with you–and get my first post in the “Un-safety” category. What got my carpenter heart going was the fact that they are using prefabricated floor joists for the actual track–and my favorite is what appears to be a worm drive circular saw with saw blades for wheels. Awesome. [click to continue…]
We came across this clever video on YouTube and thought we’d share. Yeah, it’s a beer commercial, but it’s also probably every man’s fantasy. And no, there are no hot blondes involved. It’s just the sweet satisfaction of having a secret underground man cave that all the neighbourhood gents can gather in (and for the record, women have similar fantasies … a place where there are no screaming children and one can drink and laze the day away … that’s what dreams are made of): [click to continue…]
