So — I can’t make up my mind.
Do you think these folks help with embarrassing personal grooming problems? Or is this who you call when someone’s harrassing you?
Hi, I’d like to introduce you to Donk (6’6″ of big and ugly). He is my personal pest control. If you stay here I will have to have him make you become less of a pest.
I think everyone could use one at some point or another.
“I don’t need a knife, I got a Donk” – Crocodile Dundee
At the same time I think I most boyfriends/husbands have been someone’s Personal Pest Control at some point. “EEEEEEK! There is a mouse/spider/roach/etc. Get rid of it!” I knew there was a reason she kept me around.
This is what Polimom had for the Mother’s Day meal: Dear Husband (DH) and Adorable Child (AC) discovered that this works really well for getting out of a doghouse. Perhaps such an approach will help my dear friend Jon Swift? …
Aha! Guys learn all that obscure macho stuff by osmosis! I admit it. I didn’t know this. Since I’m just a Y-deficient blogger, though, I had to check with Dear Husband. And it turns out she’s right! DH confirms that …
You know people have gone all addlepated when they latch onto a story about Obama having a food taster in France: When the World’s Biggest Celebrity and his wife had their glam-date in Paris, part of their Family Dream Weekend …
Or, maybe when you want to teach your personal pest a new trick or two…
~EdT.
Hi, I’d like to introduce you to Donk (6’6″ of big and ugly). He is my personal pest control. If you stay here I will have to have him make you become less of a pest.
I think everyone could use one at some point or another.
“I don’t need a knife, I got a Donk” – Crocodile Dundee
At the same time I think I most boyfriends/husbands have been someone’s Personal Pest Control at some point. “EEEEEEK! There is a mouse/spider/roach/etc. Get rid of it!” I knew there was a reason she kept me around.