Scrape

Ch, ch, ch, ch, ch, ch, ch, ch….

The sound of cold and frost. First windshield scrape of the year.
And no carpool today, so it was all me.

Work – enough said.

A sample conversation with my counterpart this evening.

Jay, says something with a double entendre, followed by “Wink.”

Carl, “What?”

Jay, “Wink”

Carl, “Oink?”

Jay, “No, W-I-N-K”

Carl, “Oh, I thought you said Oink, but with an accent.”

Jay, “I did. A french accent, wink.”

This was followed by hysterical laughter, ending in tears.

I think this means that the stress level needed a bit of a release.

4 Responses to “Scrape”

  1. Margaret Says:

    Releasing stress through silly laughter is always good!

  2. RegenAxe Says:

    We had to scrape windshields yesterday morning. First time for us too.

  3. kayak woman Says:

    I don’t scrape, I turn on my vee-hickle and engage in egregious idling.

  4. jane Says:

    I have had to scrape multiple mornings. yesterday was the most ‘solid’ frost so far. egregious idling? I’m telling City Council!

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