We went to a friend’s place for a party tonight, and when we got home, I found that my cowardly-stinkin’-run-&-hide-anywhere-he-can-when-he-hears-a-firecracker dog had tried to fit his 40 lb carcass into a crevasse that a field mouse would have enough sense to know he couldn’t fit, and managed to knock over a 200 lb propane tank.
The good news is, the tank’s landing was softened, so that it didn’t damage the concrete, or explode.
The bad news is, it was softened by the hood of my Celica GT!
The other bad news is that it wasn’t softened by my cowardly-stinkin’-run-&-hide-anywhere-he-can-when-he-hears-a-firecracker dog!
There’s just no justice in this world!
Which reminds me…
That’s for Technorati.