Dear
Ann,
Yesterday
I checked off several tasks on my To Do list. I was even starting to feel a
little self-satisfied as I filled up my car with gas and wiped down all the
windows. Then I drove off with the gas nozzle still in my tank, and ripped the hose right off. I was really
enjoying feeling good about myself, so who or what can I blame for this snafu?
~ Miss
Gas & Go
Dear
Miss Gas & Go,
First
off, congratulations! This slight oversight must mean you have better things to
think about than putting that nozzle back in its place. I mean, just think of
the masses of mediocre minds that put the nozzle back every darn time. How
predictable, really. You, on the other hand, have miraculous mental meanderings
that might make you look like a total space cadet to the untrained observer.
Luckily, I am here to assure you that you are no astronaut.
Rather than shift the blame, why not make it your claim to fame. You think Steve Jobs always put the nozzle back? Doubt it. Leonardo Da Vinci? Never. You are in good company, as sure as my logic is air tight.
Ciao.
p.s. However you decide to spin it, just remember, tragedy + time = comedy (and on a side note, tragedy plus comedy equals time, according to the always awesome PattonOswalt).
p.p.s. Next time you fill up, maybe just treat yourself to full service.
Brilliant Ann. :) You are hilarious.
ReplyDeleteThanks Margene! I am so brilliant that I just went back into this post and messed up the font size all because I NEEDED to add a link to a Jay Z video. Luckily, I always forgive myself, because I am Ann...Ann Abler.
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