Big Alice:
What you said. It's like I know somehow, somewhere, Nelson Muntz is going "HA ha!"
I've gone through a series of schemes in my head as to how to get the broom down (well, without actually calling someone and asking for them to come and help me), and none so far seem to have a potential of working. (Worst idea yet: get back up on the ladder with either a lasso or a grappling hook on a rope. Because there would be a very good chance I'd pull the broom down onto my head).
I guess what I'm going to have to do is find someone taller than I am, and with a bigger ladder, and ask him to do it. ("Him," because I'm actually taller than nearly all the women I know).
At least I got most of my Prairie Conference poster mocked up today; I feel a little more competent for having done that.
2 comments:
I like the lasso idea, but you're probably right about the outcome.
How about asking the guy you dreamed about to come over and help. To thank him, you can offer him dinner. That doesn't seem too contrived.
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