Man, they are not screwing around with that superglue stuff. I just glued myself to an ice cream scoop.
Sunday, July 19, 2009
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4 comments:
At least you are scooping ice cream! I was worried by your silence.
Thankfully it wasn't the toilet plunger. (lol)
What were you doing with super glue and an ice cream scoop anyway? Once I glued Emmas fingers to the table when we were doing fake nails. Richard really freaked her out when he tried to cut through the seal with his pocket knife.
Ha! That's what I did, too. I got out a paring knife and starting shaving away.
The soft end of my ice cream scoop came off in the dishwasher and I was mad, so I glued it back on and didn't realize that it was leaking out the back.
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