Comments on: Washing Dishes

By: eurogyovedo

eurogyovedo — Wed, 20 May 2009 22:24:31 +0000

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By: How to Get Six Pack Fast

How to Get Six Pack Fast — Wed, 15 Apr 2009 16:43:27 +0000

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By: On a Lighter Note « Potted Frog

On a Lighter Note « Potted Frog — Tue, 15 Jul 2008 04:00:53 +0000

[...] Washing Dishes. Not very long after posting my dishwasher woes, I got a call from the installation guy who came two days later instead of a week and two days later. Still too long in my opinion, but better than it could have been. The guy was extra nice (unusual), seemed knowledgeable and did not get upset that my dog was protective of me. Next time I need something installed, I will call him directly. We love how the new dishwasher cleans but are in a not-steep-enough learning curve about how to load it efficiently. [...]

By: Washing Dishes

Washing Dishes — Wed, 02 Jul 2008 09:11:01 +0000

[...] Washing Dishes …gave my parents a portable dishwasher. That forever solved the issue … Every place I lived after I left my parents’ house had a dishwasher [...]

By: Smalltown Mom

Smalltown Mom — Fri, 27 Jun 2008 22:28:59 +0000

Green stamps! We got so many things with them, and Blue Stamps too. A dinette set, a bicycle. I was in charge of licking (ick) the stamps and counting the booklets.

By: Klaus

Klaus — Fri, 27 Jun 2008 01:05:25 +0000

THAT is funny! You definitely have a way with words!
Thanks!
Cheers, Klaus

By: Ducky

Ducky — Thu, 26 Jun 2008 17:47:51 +0000

I’ve heard the germ theory before, but unless someone proves that we’re getting sick from our dishes, that argument doesn’t fly with me.

Did you ever have to do dishes at my house? When Sue threw me a 14th birthday slumber party and invited some of my classmates, even though it was my birthday it was still my night to do dishes. She turned it into a litmus test for friendship–anyone who didn’t help me wash the dishes wasn’t truly my friend.

By: mrschili

mrschili — Thu, 26 Jun 2008 17:05:41 +0000

Two words, My Dear: PAPER. PLATES.

Ahhh. The ever wise Mrs. Chili! — Louise

By: Marvin

Marvin — Thu, 26 Jun 2008 16:43:51 +0000

I do the dishes around our place — and without a dishwasher. Doing the dishes was something I agreed to 35 years ago during a period of newlywedded dementia. No way can this policy be changed now.

As a result of my having to clean up the mess in the kitchen, I actively encourage my wife to do as little cooking as possible. “Keep it simple,” I say. “Just put everything in one pot.” “I love leftovers.” Fortunately, preparing large, exotic meals is not one of her ambitions in life.

Sounds like the two of you have it made with your agreement! “newlywedded dementia.” Funny! — Louise

By: Abraham Lincoln

Abraham Lincoln — Thu, 26 Jun 2008 14:09:20 +0000

You have the prettiest smile in your profile picture. I would think, with that, you would be like my son when he was in 1st grade. He would do some nasty things and get in trouble and the teacher would be in the process of correcting him and his blue eyes would roll out the tears and his golden curls on his head would quiver and he would get off scott free.

Anyway… I would think you could get a pass on all house work.

Thanks for your visit to my Brookville Daily Photo blog this morning. I hope you enjoyed my post today showing the baby rabbit eating the poppy leaves.

I also wrote a longer piece on my Better Blog Writing about my Mom and Dad. See if you like the writing style. It is popular among better blogs.

Last evening, it was almost dark, when one of the baby rabbits came up to our patio door and wanted in. I was flabbergasted but only took a picture and didn’t leave him come in the house.

I wanted you to know I stopped-in to repay your visit and leave a you a comment.

I enjoyed reading your blog post for today and I thought your photography was excellent.