Please please tell me now
I'm confused.
My husband....
- the man who willingly drank Bud Light Chelada....
- has a zombie fetish....
- threatened innocent sailboats....
- and vividly described (much to my chagrin) his nightstand.....
is currently doing the yucky dance and being grossed out by the Ped Egg!
You have got to be kidding me.
Labels: Family Life, Things I find really funny
posted by KTreva at Monday, June 02, 2008
6 Comments:
A Ped Egg?!?! Now THAT'S funny......
Ummm... I'm a little grossed out by what appears to be a foot grater as well... but how that's more gross than zombie pr0n, I'm not sure...
The Ped Egg is gross? My foot!
::snorts and runs away on unmanicured feet::
It's just so wrong to spend money on a cheese grater for your feet when there is a drawer full of sandpaper, dremel tools, and an angle grinder.
Tee Hee. I LOVE the Ped Egg. It's more disgusting to have scaly feet........
The only advantage of the Pedegg over a regular cheese grater is the handy dandy way that it catches the "filings". Great for the next time you serve bascetti to a not so loved one... "Parmesan".
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