If you’re like me, you probably earned it.

I used the Seven Step Method:

Slow down, slow down. I’m making notes....

I just tried it with my Galaxy S7. It shows my SD card (after I applied the app’s pending update - duh!) and updated my preferences with no problems.

Meanwhile, I’m sitting here in my cube reading your comment going “Cacophiny? What is that? I’m a Georgia boy and child-of-the-South and I’ve never heard of that and...oh, dammit.”

I was at their store this weekend. I was bummed to find out they didn’t do their mix-and-match votive box any more.

I was at their store this weekend. I was bummed to find out they didn’t do their mix-and-match votive box any more.

Wow. Where do you live?

Yep, the username checks out.

I bought from Amazon this year and it was discussed on the purchase screen. I haven’t installed the software to check, but I’m expecting it to:

I bought from Amazon this year and it was discussed on the purchase screen. I haven’t installed the software to…

It’s European beer and therefore sold in metric six-packs.

I used TurboTax since it came out but I went to H&R Block after the TurboTax money grab a couple years ago. Like TurboTax it’s always on sale somewhere and it’s part of Amazon refund-plus10%-in-gift-cards program (I don’t remember what it’s actually called).

I used TurboTax since it came out but I went to H&R Block after the TurboTax money grab a couple years ago. Like…

“Look, a manhole. Open it up; we need to take a sounding.”

Checked with Wifey. She confirmed that I can’t have a “thermite bomb”.

I live in Georgia so termites are everywhere. Mortgage companies require a termite bond on homes because they are so prevalent.

When Wifey hears me grumbling and carefully removing the skillets-of-smoking-death, she always asks “Did you mean to do that?”

Mine’s a second oven but otherwise I also store the cast iron there. I figure that even if I forget it’s there while I preheat, the cast iron won’t get damaged.

I am so going to work the phrase “sorry, but I have the delicate hands of programmer” into conversation this week.

If all someone wants to do is get rid a mouse, there is no such things as “just” getting a cat.

My brother-in-law’s a Bostonian, so the 30 years he’s been with my sister have been full of “Sox this” and “Patriots that”. As a native Atlantan most years, most years I respond “Oh, yeah? Well, how ‘bout those Atlanta...um..those...you know...those...um...dammit!”

Right now my Super Bowl get-together is me, my wife, son, and cat a whole bunch of close friends that hold me in high esteem and can’t wait to spend time with me. I hope I have enough food!