Wednesday, February 9, 2011

Meet My Shovel

I usually come up with some affectionately coined name for house hold items that I use often and are near and dear to me.
But all I can come up with for this shovel is Bane.
As in "bane of my existence."
For I do not feel any affection for this item, nor is it near and dear to me.

I only had enough steam to shovel half of the driveway.

Bring on the beach.

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