The November Challenge, postscript
My car has yet to achieve the shiny-clean condition prescribed by the weight-loss bet Luke lost, but he is regretting the 19 chocolate truffles he ate a couple of weeks ago.
From a recent conversation:
Ellen: So when are you going to detail my car?
Luke: What does that mean, anyway?
Ellen: It means you have to wash it, and wax it, and paint the scratched spots, and vacuum it, and clean all the bike grease off the upholstery.
Luke: Wait, I have to do all THAT? Had I known it was going to be so much work, I would have tried harder.
We shall see if I ever get to reap my victory spoils.
From a recent conversation:
Ellen: So when are you going to detail my car?
Luke: What does that mean, anyway?
Ellen: It means you have to wash it, and wax it, and paint the scratched spots, and vacuum it, and clean all the bike grease off the upholstery.
Luke: Wait, I have to do all THAT? Had I known it was going to be so much work, I would have tried harder.
We shall see if I ever get to reap my victory spoils.
posted by ellen at 2:13 PM
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I ride a bicycle.
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