"The fox knows many things, but the hedgehog knows one big thing."

                --Archilochus

Glenn Reynolds:
"Heh."

Barack Obama:
"Impossible to transcend."

Albert A. Gore, Jr.:
"An incontinent brute."

Rev. Jeremiah Wright:
"God damn the Gentleman Farmer."

Friends of GF's Sons:
"Is that really your dad?"

Kickball Girl:
"Keeping 'em alive until 7:45."

Hired Hand:
"I think . . . we forgot the pheasant."




I'm an
Alcoholic Yeti
in the
TTLB Ecosystem



Tuesday, April 25, 2006

That's One Way To Do It

When the Hired Hand was but a wee lad, Gentleman Farmer and sons #1, 2, and 3 found themselves standing in the backyard, locked out of the family house. After much hand-wringing and profanity, GF found a brick and, with painstaking care, hurled it through our basement window and unlocked the door from the inside.

That's not what this guy did:
The 23-year-old man came home early Saturday morning and, finding himself locked out and without his keys, tried to enter the single-story house through its chimney.

"He told us he took off his clothes because as he was going down the chimney the clothes would rub up against it and slow him down," Branson said. "If it was skin on cement he felt he would go down easier."

[His] effort ended disastrously when a cable-television wire he used to lower himself snapped. He fell and was wedged in a section of the chimney tapering into the home's fireplace.
Well, that's one way to do it.

Comments on "That's One Way To Do It"

 

Blogger Gentleman Farmer said ... (7:17 PM) : 

I thought I sent #2 Son in through the (broken) window. Didn't he then threaten NOT to unlock the door?

 

Blogger Hired Hand said ... (12:17 AM) : 

Oh, yeah! I forgot about the ensuing second round of profanity.

 

Anonymous Anonymous said ... (11:24 PM) : 

HH - You failed to include the most enlightening part of the story, to wit:

"Officers booked Urbano for being under the influence of drugs ..."

You think!?

Boola, Boola!

 

Blogger girlfriday said ... (1:07 AM) : 

No amount of dope could incent me to wedge my body into any dark space narrower than a door.

I think my blood pressure is actually rising.

 

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