I'll Put the Toilet Seat Down if You Stop Leaving Shit in My Car
by Francis []
Published on 17/7/07 in People
Sweetie. You know I love you..and I'm doing my best to work on the toilet seat thing, but...
What is it about my car that makes you think that you should leave various and sundry items in it? I don't even know what sundry items are, but I guarantee you left three of them in the cup holder.
I'm not a neat freak, but I like order. A relationship is about compromise. I know that. So I'm asking for little in my direction. I've lost control of our apartment - and that was battle well fought. I no longer care that we have pillows that I can't put my face on, or towels that I can't dry my hands with, or drawers that I can't put items into nor retrieve items from. Seriously. Every drawer in the house is literally locked shut with shit. Every now and again, I dump one out and I find unimportant crap, like my old cell phone, unpaid bills that fucked up my credit, money, credits cards (useless now), and then the really important glue that holds it all together, like 75,000 earrings and bracelets, 100's of pens, pencils, and those little crayons that girls use to draw color on their eyelids, bent pictures from my childhood that are now ruined because of the FUCKING POWERADE BOTTLE WITH A HOLE IN IT?!!? But I digress... I have given up on such a petty need as wanting a place to put my shit.
However.
My car is my domain. Now, don't get me wrong. I'm not one of those gear heads who names his car (although Sheila would be a sweet name for her), but I like to run a tight ship. And my car, dear lover of mine, is my 2003 Japanese, 4-wheeled ship. I wash it and wax it by hand - because those drive through washers always leave scratches. And I vacuum and Armor-All the interior so that when I get in my car to drive to work I can feel like there is one last bastion of tidiness and order in my life. So why is it when I round a curve, detritus comes flying out of the nether regions of my interior?
I'll tell you why. Because every time you borrow the car to go do lady stuff with your girlfriends, it comes back with a cornicopia of new additions. That is, if your idea of a cornicopia is lots of useless shit that rattles when I go around curves. Take my recent inventory of the car that I found when I was cleaning it so I could take a client to lunch:
- 4 Rubber "pony tail holders" wrapped around the gear shift, complete with your luxuriously long blond hairs pinched into the brass clamp that holds them together. If my car was CSI, that would great. But, as my commuting vehicle...not so much.
- 7 ladies' shoes. 1 gold strappy sandal (no mate) from that set that makes your calves look great, one black pair of cute wedges for shopping in the city, 1 brown pair of high heels that you can wear with your skinny jeans, and 1 pair of flip-flops made from all natural materials that we bought in North Carolina. All of which look stunning on your feet, but make loud disconcerting noises under my seat when I slam on brakes.
- 50 [FIFTY!] bobby pins in the passenger side arm rest cubby hole. What are these for? I thought the only people who used these were spies and burglars.
- 1 Bottle of Pinot Noir from Oregon (empty). WTF? Do I dare even ask how that bottle got emptied? PS, I found the cork the other day wedged into the 12 volt power source socket. Nice.
- 5 plastic recyclable bottles with liquid still in them. I wondered what the sloshing sound was when the wine bottle was banging around. Now I know.
- 2 plastic Solo style blue cups (empty). Although one had the last bite of your Au Bon Pain Pesto sammie wrapped in a napkin. Smelled great. Really.
- 1 grocery bag of trash and old mail from your desk at work, stuffed into my cargo net. YOU KNOW HOW I FEEL ABOUT MY CARGO NET.
- 1 US Magazine in the driver's side door panel with three overdue bills from when we lived across town. THREE YEARS AGO.
- 1 foot section of the thing that used to be my cell phone charger cord stuck in the back door jamb of the driver's side.
- 1 empty gas tank. EVEN THOUGH I JUST FILLED IT YESTERDAY.
P.S. I left the seat down today. I'm just gonna start sitting when I pee. Also, any idea why the phone doesn't have a dial tone?
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