Monday, May 18, 2009

Busted

I am just going to go ahead and save my husband the trouble of setting up a blog and recruiting followers - I totally whipped out a Neal-ism on Saturday.

Setting: Allyson and Neal finishing off the yard work and admiring their collective art (also known as neatly mowed and weed-eated grass)

Allyson: So, how much does one of those...lawn straighteners cost?

Neal: (silence). Lawn straightener? (hysterical laughter)

Allyson: uh..what's it called?

Neal: (between air-gasping laughter) a lawn edger.

Allyson: Right (while just walking away).

Well, sometimes this much perfection comes with a price.

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