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Originally Posted by Steve Jordan
I am a dude. And I've got watches, rings, old bracelets and necklaces (the seventies sure were fun!), ID cards, and rare coins. Until I get around to building a safe in a hidden alcove in my study (right after I build my study, I suppose), I gotta put that stuff somewhere!
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I'd build the safe at the same time as the study. Less demolishing of stuff you've just build that way
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Originally Posted by Steve Jordan
Speaking of which, something else that's waay overdue: Ditching the whole "jewelry box," "man-purse," "Mars" and "Venus" and "homo" and "straight" and "hit like a girl" and "man hands" and "who wears the pants in this house" load of felgercarb. Check the oven, that one was burnt to a crisp a long time ago.
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I think I've jewelry box somewhere.
What is a man-purse?
Mars is the fourth planet of our solar system and Venus is the second. They are also a Roman god and goddess. What is wrong with those two words?
We're all of the genus Homo. It means human.
Standing up straight made our ancestors Homo Erectus.
Hitting like a girl? You shouldn't hit at all...
What are man hands?
I always wear pants, but so does my husband. The cats don't though...
Our oven is filled with pans (lack of other storage space in our tiny huge kitchen). I once turned on the oven without removing the pans, they were just short of being burnt to a crisp (though they were very hot) when I removed them....