Sunday, June 10, 2007

Monkey man.

It's been a long day. So instead of the long post I had planned how about this one to illustrate just how old I'm getting. First beer of the evening at home. A Miller. I'm wandering around the kitchen trying to twist the top off.

Three, maybe four minutes have passed, I'm now engaging the services of a teatowel to stop the bottle top tearing my hands to shreds. I'm about to give up. I look at the top - it is, for some reason, not like the usual Miller twist-top bottles and I have just been wasting my time. I need a bottle opener. Monkey man.
Posted by bennyboy at Sunday, June 10, 2007

4 comments:

  1. PolkaDotMonday, June 11, 2007 11:59:00 a.m.

    I need to point out..you didn't look at the top. You asked Herself if there was something wrong with the bottle! :-D

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  2. bennyboyMonday, June 11, 2007 12:15:00 p.m.

    Feckin eyewitnesses. I was being colourful!

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  3. PolkaDotMonday, June 11, 2007 2:59:00 p.m.

    See, this will teach you to leave no eyewitnesses, like the Mafia!

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  4. ShanachieTuesday, June 12, 2007 11:37:00 a.m.

    What a spanner!

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