Sinks are the New Tubs

I am an amateur plumber. Amateur plumber EXTRAORDINAIRE.

Not really though…my last experience with plumbing involved thirty feet of plumber’s snake and a horribly corroded, angled, 60 year-old, cast-iron pipe to the plumb-out.

Not that I’m venting, or anything.

Regardless, I’ll turn that lemon into some lemonade. To the max. I have a great deal of respect for some awesome (and functional) kitchen set-ups. When putting together a dynomite kitchen setup, step one is to figure out how to incorporate some stainless steel sinks. Note the plurality…there is no such thing as a ‘too many sink’ situation.

Peep this…

steel
blue steel...breathtaking

I’m jealous. No kidding. That good looking fella pictured above is a Mr Direct sink. We have a remodel looming on the horizon, obviously. I’d gladly shell out some loot for a sink of that caliber…and by caliber, I both mean the high quality of the sink, and of the width of the steel, or the ‘caliber’ of the metal.

Sinks FTW, Austin Powers quote in 2010 FTL. You win some; you lose some.

Day Off Rundown

Happy Presidents Day. I like Taft, because he was fat.

Here is what I did, on my day off from banking software.

1) Attacked our clogged kitchen sink dilemma, again.

snake...ftl
Snake, In

~~Pretty glad I opted not to be a plumber, even though I rule at plumbing. Not really about the ruling, but I most assuredly would hate to be a plumber.

snake, also ftl
Snake, Out

2) Busted out the vacuum. Pretty sure I opted not to be a vacuum-er for my profession. I’m pretty good with a vacuum, though.

spelled wrongly
vaccum? vacuum? vacumm?

3) 5.5 miles on the elliptical. Hulu is the best thing to happen to working out at home, and Nova is the best thing to happen to Hulu. I learned about deciphering Mayan writing today. It was pretty awesome.

elliptical trainer
blurry, because I'm kicking ass

4) Did a little spray paint art…a.k.a. “Man Art” It will eventually be a samurai…pretty manish.

mona lisa of rattle cans
suck it, Da Vinci

5) Currently, doing a little blogging, with Smokie on Pandora in the background.

It’s a wrap.