....the baby diaper thing..its unforgivable,....
Yeah, the baby diaper thing. My first wife was so lazy that she decided it would be a good idea to put the huge plastic pail for the cotton diapers in the baby's room on the second floor. So she did and filled it with water with pails from the bathtub faucet, so she could flip the dirty diaper in it as needed. She didn't see that the pail got a hole in the bottom from all the water weight, so the dirty water slowly drained from the pail, through the oak floor.
When the ceiling came gushing down in sheets in the living room she noticed that there was a problem, but had to wait for me to get home seven hours later to start to clean up the mess.
Bitch!!
I think this thread is theraputic for some people!
"Bitch!!"
Memories light the corner of my mind.
Misty water color memories
Of the way we were.
Scattered pictures of the smiles we left behind,
Smiles we gave to one another
For the way we were.