Saturday, October 27, 2012

batten down the hatches, kids!

Mr. G and I just finished with our intense storm preparations.....

Me: "Do you know where your flashlight is?"

Him: "Yeah, I just dug it out from under the bed."

Me: "Does your flashlight have batteries that work?"

Him:  "Yep. Yours?"

Me: "Yep. I have batteries and baked goods."

We are good to go, people.....

5 comments:

BRUNO said...

Hows' about TOILET-PAPER? Or, you plannin' on just stickin' your ass out the window, and wait for "Natures'-bidet" t' wash ya' off? ☺!

*Goddess* said...

THAT my friend is my BIG concern. Not the toilet paper but the whole farking pump grinder issue. If it's full--and OF COURSE I have absolutely NO WAY of knowing that until it's too late--when the electricity goes out, we can't flush.

AT. ALL.

And when nature calls, that's exactly where we'll be going...

Sigh.

Sigh.

Siiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiigh.

BRUNO said...

Yeah, I guess livin' in suburbia, you really can't do what I would do: Shit in a corn-scoop, an' give it a sling into the woods.

On the OTHER-hand: You COULD do so---and then blame-it on those damned-bears...!☺

*Goddess* said...

You forget I'm surrounded by woods on three sides;)....

BRUNO said...

Oh no, I didn't FORGET---I was merely REMINDING-you, of such...!☺