Friday, October 7, 2011
Busted Another One
I am notoriously hard on keyboards, computer chairs and headphones. Today my nice Sony headphones broke while SITTING ON MY HEAD.
Is there some expansion and contraction that goes on with my skull that I do not know about? I could see the headphones just fall apart if they were made of LETTUCE but they are not. I think I will just tape the ear pieces to my head and be done with it. GAH!
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Man, I would think that was weird except Faith came down and told me her dad's earphones just broke. All by themselves. He accused Faith of breaking them, but she didn't. Maybe Sony sends death rays to the earphones so you have to buy another one.
I can believe that conspiracy theory at this point.
I suddenly just pictured that scene in corner gas where Oscar is making a salad and it just spontaneously explodes.
It's just one of those things. My father could never wear a watch because it would die within the first week. My brother's the same way. And for me there's some little hat troll that magically makes my hats disappear. I've stayed awake at night with a gun protecting my current one and have managed to keep it for a year, and that's a record.
Must be all that radiation emanating from your head, I guess.
Don't joke. I can grill a cheese sammich with my head from the other room.
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