Showing posts with label coin a phrase. Show all posts
Showing posts with label coin a phrase. Show all posts

Saturday, July 5, 2008

Quote of the Day...

“You took my crumbs, you bastard!” This from Cora concerning the little Betty Crocker Warm Delights desert we were sharing. I might have accidentally scooped up a few of her crumbs…which technically did not make me deserving of her previous promise: "Touch my side and I will kill you." I want you to note that she did not say, “touch my side of the desert and I will hurt you” nor did she say “touch my side and you will regret it.” She went straight to defcon 1 and threatened my life for a bit of food. I might have been scared if I hadn’t been laughing. These Betty Crocker desert thingies have been wonderful! I can’t be mad, since the thing DID taste THAT good. I just thought all of you might get a kick out of Cora’s devotion to desert.

Sunday, May 18, 2008

Coin A Praise


I used my metal detector at my in-laws. We went to check on Psycho Kitty (AKA: Gracie) and while Cora was inside, I searched the front yard. This is part of my effort to learn the intricacies of detecting and telling junk from coins. I found a Pepsi can. Oh, well. I continued and got another signal similar to the first. This one turned out to be a fifty cent piece. Yes, my second find was a fifty cent piece. Mel must have nothing better to do with his money then to throw it around outside. I did not search the entire yard, it was hot, so after finding a few pot metal fragments that may have once been a sprinkler (what is it about me and sprinklers), I went inside to cool off. Cora praised me, after much nagging (me nagging her for praise), for such a good find.

Here are a few pictures of my find.