Damp Pants
Good heavens, it was almost 10 years ago! Andy Baio today turned up a web archive of Greg Knauss' hilarious slice of life about his damp pants, a short, soggy saga that begins...So I'm on the back porch in my underwear. I didn't start washing my jeans until almost 11 last night, and when I finally put everything into the dryer, I just sorta wedged it all in, hoping for the best.
This morning, they're still wet. Very wet: heavy, clammy, tacky and stiff. I imagine the dryer is snickering to itself.
All my pants are wet, and I'm on the back porch in my underwear, late for work.
That's just one anecdote that endeared Greg's bygone site An Entirely Other Day to me. I often forget that the archive.org caches of lost sites are available, but thus reminded, I'm saving a trip through the EOD backfiles for a rainy day when I need a smile.
Meanwhile: "Damp pants. Damp pants. Damp pants! (Bundt cake!)"
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