Procrastination and Rectal Fortitude
I had to laugh when I read about the Damn You Stickley Bungalow folk’s experience with buying new house hold appliances. Apparently, major appliances have cultivated some sort of evolutionary adaptation that makes you want to take them home no matter what the cost. In our case, the sales man offered us 5% off plus 0% interest for a year if we used our virginal Lowe’s card. Figuring this will save us about $100, we went a head and bought it. We’re just a couple of materialistic suckers. But, if we weren’t, the economy would collapse. Besides, we need them. Here are a couple of pictures of them.
I am intrigued to find that Houseblogs.net is getting even more press. I don’t mean to sound like I don’t think they are fabulous site (which they are), but I am astounded by how many folks are finding what I consider a small online niche so captivating. Maybe it is just an idea whose time has come?
I personally liked their description of the site:
Best way to steel yourself for a remodel
HouseBlogs.net
If you love watching Extreme Home Makeover but aren't sure you'd like to live it, get inspired at HouseBlogs.net. Run by a Chicago couple who are recording their bungalow's overhaul on houseinprogress.net, this site brings together a bunch of remodelers-cum-bloggers, all of whom chronicle the triumphs and tragedies of their undertakings online, complete with pictures. Once you're emotionally ready to begin your own renovation, consider joining the fray. Says founder Jeanne Olson: "This community can keep you motivated long after your offline friends think you've gone completely nuts."
I couldn’t agree more. It takes an immense amount of rectal fortitude to undertake and survive a major home renovation project. For those of you who still have doubts, I’d suggest you try one of these babies out.
"The Judas Chair: This was a large pyramid-shaped "seat." Accused heretics were placed on top of it, with the point inserted into their anuses or genitalia, then very, very slowly lowered onto the point with ropes. The effect was to gradually stretch out the opening of choice in an extremely painful manner."
You know it’s good when it has the Spanish Inquisition’s and OSHA’s stamp of approval. You don’t have to go all the way, but few hours of this will give you a good idea of what to expect. Just take the pain and discomfort and imagine it stretched out over a decade or until a swift, merciful death ends your suffering. And, to think, I’m the optimist in our little family.
I'm going up to the Queen tonight to see what Kenny has been up to. Maybe, just maybe there will be some photos.
2 Comments:
Umm, dude, that's gross..."not that there's anything wrong with that...."
While I haven't had the desire to use one of these wonderful "chairs," I have lovingly asked my wife to kindly "poke my eyes out" after a particularly stressful event...
Actually, we keep one in the living room. We don't use it ourselves (we're not into that), but it a great conversation piece. Also, we've had a lot better luck with contractors since we got it. Something about sitting next to it while we talk about things makes them very . . . pliant.
Sorry, could help myself. And, it is very gross but seems to visually convey the meaning so well. Anyhow...
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