I feel like a contestant on The Biggest Loser,
only I have nothing to lose.
Twenty-Five bricks and twenty five trips from the SUV to the back yard. I'm thinking I might be able to skip the gym today.
Normally I would use my faithful dolly, but my dolly ditched me for a flat tire.
I always feel like such a he-man every time I pump up my dolly with Fix-a-Flat.
I'll feel even more like a girl genius when I get that flat PERMANENTLY repaired! It's retired itself from Fix-a-Flat and is no longer cooperating.
I declare this one flater than flat, flat tire!
Now, about those bricks ….