Tomorrow morning there is an exterminator coming to check out our bug situation. His name? Preston.
Ever since the customer service rep told me his name, I have been channeling Mr. Deeds. Walking around the house saying Can I dust your ficus, Pres-TON.
It is going to take all my will power not to speak to him in a Castillian accent. I will update this post once he leaves.
Thank god I do not actually own a ficus.
Sunday, May 18, 2008
Come On Baby Dust My Ficus
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3 comments:
Then, this is an excuse to buy one, missy!
You stole my thunder CMGD!
Every house should have a ficus, or the terrorists have WON!!!
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