My Damn Musings To Go

I'll keep doing this over and over until I get it… wrong

Occasionally, my lovely family has a habit of self-serving gift giving. That is, they purchase what they need and disguise it as a gift for me. Example: my wife and son chipped in and purchased a pneumatic car jack, which my sometimes car engine-tinkering son needed. They gave it to me as a Christmas gift one year. The number of times my son has used it: 1,347,337. The number of times I’ve used it: 0. I rest my case.

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