An Open Letter to the Remote Control
Dear Remote Control:
Where are you? I'm tired of your little games. I know you're not in the couch cushions; I already checked there.
Show yourself.
Regards,
Heather
Thursday, January 20, 2011
An Open Letter to the Remote Control
Posted by Heather Cherry
Labels: humor?, open letters, technology, the tube
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8 comments:
haha mine grows legs and walks off sometimes. good luck finding it. Im glad you are blogging again, I enjoyed your post. dog jammies were WAY too cute.
Ledge
Writing a letter to one's remote control is not especially odd. Now, if the remote control writes BACK, please let us know what it says.
Hi, Ledge! You just reminded me to start following you.
Solipsist - you have a good point there. I will monitor the situation.
Um... I think I might have eated it. Yes. It is a distinct possibility that I eated it.
I, quite frankly, think they are rather salty!
Just sayin'!
TTFN!
Melody!
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I can imagine that you prefer bon-bons, Mel.
So where was it? Or is it still MIA?
Ha, I can't even remember where I found it, Rebecca. :) After all that...
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