I have a thing for rubber duckies. I can’t explain it. Through the years I collected various rubber ducky items and planned to someday have a bathroom built in the basement where I could display all my items.
Then there was the Demented Debacle of December 2006 wherein many of my earthly possessions were either chopped, bleached, or taken by Moron in a stunning display of How to Look Like a Crazy Person. Luckily, my duckies survived, tucked safely in a box under the basement stairs.
And it came upon me that life is too short and I may never have an actual bathroom in the basement, but there is a toilet throne and a sink, which will suffice for now. Introduce Rubber Ducky Collection to dark basement corner. Everyone lived happily ever after.
Then there was the Demented Debacle of December 2006 wherein many of my earthly possessions were either chopped, bleached, or taken by Moron in a stunning display of How to Look Like a Crazy Person. Luckily, my duckies survived, tucked safely in a box under the basement stairs.
And it came upon me that life is too short and I may never have an actual bathroom in the basement, but there is a toilet throne and a sink, which will suffice for now. Introduce Rubber Ducky Collection to dark basement corner. Everyone lived happily ever after.
1 comment:
Awwww...very cute! That makes that bathroom look so inviting. You should get a toilet seat that quacks when you sit on it and when you get up off the toilet...HA HA HA!!
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