I was just going through some old text messages because I needed to clear some memory on my phone, and found this one:
I saw a man with a mullet today and thought of you. – SDY
I’m still not sure what, exactly, about mullets makes her think of me. Somewhat disturbing, that.
In other disconcerting (or at least somewhat humbling) news, I was all set to write a post about the difficulties involved with having lost the remote control to the TV*, since I just assumed there wasn’t a way to adjust the volume without it. Examinations of the television set seemed to support that assumption, and I was a little bugged at Magnavox for making and foisting on the unsuspecting public an appliance that lacked such basic functionality. However, a call to C-t-P led to the discovery that “of course you can adjust the volume and the channel without using the remote,” the further discovery (after C-t-P’s detailed explanation) of buttons in plain view on the top of the TV set, and a sheepish FF needing to go find something she was good at.
*No, we’re not TV watchers – we don’t have cable so we don’t get any channels. I was exercising. (To a very loud DVD.)