SO!
Now am happily clean, though still smelling a wee bit of bleach.
Though, I dare say that refrigerator got the best cleaning it's ever had.
Laura scrubbed little detachable drawers and the like and turned on the spigot-less faucet with pliers, Anna power washed the fridge interior, and I...
I tried (usually unsuccessfully) to keep my fingers closed over the holes in the side of the water hose.
"Everyone, into your places!"
Ok, so you had to have been there, but it was funny. Especially since we were using pure bleach and had makeshift gas masks made of someone's t-shirt wrapped around our faces and were looking like some Mr. Clean mold exterminator squad in white ninja gear, armed with 409, rubber gloves, and some seriously discolored blue-turned-pink rags.
So I tried to keep the water pressure up, though when Laura turned the water on high enough, the spray escaping through the side of the hose was insignificant, and holding the water got very difficult. I managed to get my jeans thoroughly soaked in the process (and wet jeans are icky), and at one point I hosed Anna down pretty well too. It was an accident! I swear!
Anyhoo, that's what I did after school, although my dad arrived before we were quite finished and I had to leave after helping push the fridge *back* into the cafeteria. Dr. Feldhaus would be so proud; we used our heads and made the process easier with some 'simple machines'... well, it was more like common sense, but hey, it was still physics.
Ano, have to make some phone calls now, but I thought I'd leave this bit of entertainment:
According to the Muslim faith, a terrorist who touches a pig is not eligible for the 70 virgins in heaven. So what does the Hebrew Battalion's Kuti Ben-Yaakov do? He gets rabbinical approval to train pigs to guard the Jewish settlements on the west bank.
^_~
Now am happily clean, though still smelling a wee bit of bleach.
Though, I dare say that refrigerator got the best cleaning it's ever had.
Laura scrubbed little detachable drawers and the like and turned on the spigot-less faucet with pliers, Anna power washed the fridge interior, and I...
I tried (usually unsuccessfully) to keep my fingers closed over the holes in the side of the water hose.
"Everyone, into your places!"
Ok, so you had to have been there, but it was funny. Especially since we were using pure bleach and had makeshift gas masks made of someone's t-shirt wrapped around our faces and were looking like some Mr. Clean mold exterminator squad in white ninja gear, armed with 409, rubber gloves, and some seriously discolored blue-turned-pink rags.
So I tried to keep the water pressure up, though when Laura turned the water on high enough, the spray escaping through the side of the hose was insignificant, and holding the water got very difficult. I managed to get my jeans thoroughly soaked in the process (and wet jeans are icky), and at one point I hosed Anna down pretty well too. It was an accident! I swear!
Anyhoo, that's what I did after school, although my dad arrived before we were quite finished and I had to leave after helping push the fridge *back* into the cafeteria. Dr. Feldhaus would be so proud; we used our heads and made the process easier with some 'simple machines'... well, it was more like common sense, but hey, it was still physics.
Ano, have to make some phone calls now, but I thought I'd leave this bit of entertainment:
According to the Muslim faith, a terrorist who touches a pig is not eligible for the 70 virgins in heaven. So what does the Hebrew Battalion's Kuti Ben-Yaakov do? He gets rabbinical approval to train pigs to guard the Jewish settlements on the west bank.
^_~
posted by Deborah at 4:07:00 PM
