Monday, September 28, 2009

Here is the ironing board that the raccoons like to knock over every night, rousting from a sound sleep those of us just on the other side of the wall --that would be Bob and I (diagram that). Those raccon fellows are FAT. Just the guys? I cannot say.


Bob Woodward said...

I suppose you could always move the ironing board, but then you have to consider the feng shui repercussions AND the commensurate amount of raccoon despair.

angel corpus christi said...

THE Bob Woodward?