ninnyhammer

Hammer. Hammer. Hammer.

OUCH! What a ninnyhammer.

No, I don’t mean the actual hammer …

Yowzer! It really hurts!

Sorry—I’m having trouble staying on track.

Where is that ice pack I put in the freezer?

I might as well tell you (you’ve already guessed):

I “nailed” my thumb instead of the nail I was aiming for,

and that makes ME the

ninnyhammer.

Perhaps you’d prefer

ding-a-ling,

featherhead,

goose,

mooncalf,

(yes, I said mooncalf),

nincompoop,

turkey,

yo-yo …

Take your pick.

Any way you slice it

(hammer it?)

it still hurts.

Photo courtesy of Wikimedia Commons; Michael Jastremski

 

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Fetch some water!!!!

“I’ve boiled the water and fetched as many clean towels as I could find,” fretted the frantic fellow on the phone.

“I don’t know what more to do!”

The calm voice on the other end of the line hushed him gently.

“You can stop your nidgeting now,” she said, unruffled.

“I’ll be there in a moment.”

So …

Nidgeting?

That’s a new one on me!

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