Wednesday, October 12, 2011

We're gonna be rich

I'm trying to stop swearing. In my first attempt at behavior modification, I put a rubber band on my wrist and popped it whenever I swore. 24 hours later my wrist was red, swollen and probably only one pop away from bleeding. Then I remembered the Budweiser commercial where everyone has to put a quarter in a jar when they cuss at work...








Brilliant. I've put a jar out and I imagine we'll be rich soon. Writing swear words isn't the same as actually swearing, is it?








I'll let you know how it works out.





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