Friday, February 10, 2006

Grasp it, sense it-- tremulous and tender

My furnace is finally fixed, y'all. Funny thing, though. Last night the plumber called me. As it happens, he left his Mag-Lite in my utility room and he wants to know when I'll be around on Friday for him to come by and pick it up. Can you hear it? Yep, that's exactly the porn-y soundtrack that was playing in my head. I don't know, though. I could prolly ignore the milky eye, but there'd be no disguising that Frito smell.

3 comments:

luscious loulou said...

Gah. To both milky eye and frito smell.

Mind you, those battering ram Mags do have their time and place. As do my 2 little mini-mags. I'm just sayin'.

luscious loulou said...

Re: furnace outage
Buy yourself a wee Delonghi electric oil heater (like $40 bucks) for back up or for now and again. I can keep my furnace off and the back sliders open and only heat one room for my dogg-o. Works great. No oil smell.

Michael said...

It was very big, but somehow the diameter and heft felt right, loulou.