tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20637018.post5690430050110185144..comments2024-03-09T13:49:36.566-06:00Comments on Prairie Bluestem: Selective Blindness in My FamilyGenevieve Netzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08004780820713448880noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20637018.post-77635359856282295852007-07-22T13:43:00.000-05:002007-07-22T13:43:00.000-05:00You girls are making me laugh! I must admit, thou...You girls are making me laugh! I must admit, though, that my husband is good about taking out the trash. Very good about it. If I ever want to retrieve anything, I have to go dumpster-diving!Genevieve Netzhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08004780820713448880noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20637018.post-87811852651188798182007-07-22T00:09:00.000-05:002007-07-22T00:09:00.000-05:00It has to be the same chromosome as the "take out ...It has to be the same chromosome as the "take out the trash" and "cap on the toothpaste" blindness!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20637018.post-40467065218806451742007-07-21T17:54:00.000-05:002007-07-21T17:54:00.000-05:00I'm pretty sure refilling ice cube trays is the sa...I'm pretty sure refilling ice cube trays is the same chromosome as replacing toilet paper rolls.Collagemamahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03818246340865714754noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20637018.post-56646812873519431052007-07-21T17:52:00.000-05:002007-07-21T17:52:00.000-05:00Now that the guys are so rarely home, the ice cube...Now that the guys are so rarely home, the ice cube maker fills the container to capacity. Then the cubes sit unused until they are oddly stale. I only need about six cubes per day. Mostly, I dump the stale cubes in the sink, then run some of them down the garbage disposal to freshen it.Collagemamahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03818246340865714754noreply@blogger.com