Tuesday, April 20, 2010

Husbands

There's a strange mark on our lovely little courtyard table. It's been there for a while and it was puzzling me. Today I asked Husband if he knew what it was.
'Chainsaw oil.'
'Chainsaw oil? On my table?'
'Don't look at me like that! It'll come off. If the pressure washer doesn't do it the white spirit will ... don't look at me like that!!'

7 comments:

jams o donnell said...

His logic is impecable Liz. and if they don't work a blowtorch will!

Leslie: said...

I hope the pathologist doesn't find any chain saw oil in his skull. LOL

Anne in Oxfordshire said...

Oh boy, just like mine !!!

Furtheron said...

Your husband is allowed a Chainsaw!!! Lucky man!

Am I missing the point again? :-)

sally in norfolk said...

at least that's all the damage he is doing with the chainsaw well i hope it is :-)

CherryPie said...

Men!!!

Liz said...

Don't you dare suggest that to him, jams!

They've got to find the body first, leslie!

Are they all alike, anne?!

And a shredder don't forget, furtheron!

Well, we used to have big trees, sally ...

Indeed, cherrypie.