12 July 2010

I hate being tickled

Recently (yesterday) I was tickled. The perpetrator, who will not be named, was relentless. As a consequence my favorite glass that I've had for 3 years was knocked off the coffee table and smashed to the floor. I am not amused.

1 comment:

Wade said...

Coincidentally, a few days ago I too was tickled, also relentlessly, though nothing was broken but my dignity. The perpetrator, who shall not be named, lives in my household. She has advised me I can make this sort of thing stop happening if I would just cease being ticklish.

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