Author: Henrietta Krusen

Well Said

I don’t get it. He dumped her, but he’s been sitting around moping all day every day. You never miss the water till the well runs dry. Uh – I don’t think it’s that. She’s still young, so I think – like – all her bits were still working and that. Read more →

Cylons

So… what you doing this weekend? Mowing the lawn. That’ll probably eat up most of Saturday. Right. Right. I get it. It’s like – a euphemism for – you know. Wow. No. No it isn’t. I’m actually mowing the lawn. Oh. Huh. … … Why would you think that would take me most of Saturday? Read more →

Monopoly

You want to get some food? What? I asked if you want to get some food. Ah. Yeah. Umm – I think I need to get my ear flushed again. I can’t hear anything on my right. …   I’m going to tell everyone you have “mono”.   What?   Nothin’. Read more →

Keep Your Pants On

I was helping Allen with his tuxedo and there seemed to be a lot of redundant fasteners on the pants. Like – a lot. Two buttons, two hooks, suspenders, and those little straps at the hips? What exactly is it that they think is going to happen? People drink a lot at weddings. I think they have the right idea.… Read more →

The Greater Good

The guy was walking me through the different options and kept on repeating “our members”. Also, there was a poster on the wall behind him with the owner or CEO or something with the caption “every day I’m inspired by our members”. I pretty much just sat there giggling the whole time. The guy thought I was nuts. “Our staff… Read more →