So every Saturday morning, my household gathers around ten o'clock (more or less...) for a breakfast meeting. Larry always makes Swedish/German pancakes, and we talk about stuff that needs to happen in the house.
In order to help with organization, and for visual aid, last year sometime we added a white board; those of you who have visited our house have seen it on the sideboard in the dining room. It has been a great help.
Well, from time to time, people think they are clever (to be fair, they usually are), and alter the standing text on the white board to something... well, clever.
A month or so ago, there was a small group of folks gathered there, drinking, and apparently sexuality and gender theory came up- as it does often, in this house. And- I wasn't there, I don't know how it transpired- during this time, the white board was once again cleverly altered.
What did we see when we came to breakfast the next morning?
( WE KNEW IT! )Yeeeaaahhhh....
I love my house.
ETA: Oh yeah- and the one assigned to "trash"? That would be
Wh.