- Posted on:November 20th, 2006
- Comments:1 Comment
- Category:My Every Day
That scene in A Christmas Story when the kid gets triple-dog-dared to stick his tongue to the metal pole and it gets stuck isn’t so funny when you accidentally freeze your fingertips to the frosty metal in the back of the (ancient) fridge while you’re trying to clean it.
OUCH.
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[...] It’s very tempting to start the Zephyr, but I think I will buckle down and finish P’s mate. I tend to get tired of the yarn after awhile and start to eye the rest waiting in my stash. Whatever I decide to do, it’s going to be a slow go after the finger frosting incident. They hurt like hell and I’m sure I’ll lose the skin off my fingertips. They’re already starting to turn nice colors. THE EVE OF THE GLUTTONY Everyone assumes I do all of the cooking on Thanksgiving, but the truth is, Scott is the Turkey Man; I just handle desserts and the occasional side dish. I managed to get the caramel apple pie made tonight but still have two pumpkin pies to bake in the morning. [...]