Adam@Home by Rob Harrell for May 27, 2024

uh that’s his way of saying “good luck getting down”, Kate.

Hang in there

That’s commitment, yep.

Not his problem

Didn’t quite think that through, did you, Katy?

As long as she doesn’t lie and say he tied her up there (having flash bags to my middle sister).

I thought she was practicing yoga.

Betcha Adam joins her—and falls asleep hanging there!

Do silly things, expect silly results. Yep; that’s Katy all over!

That’s one batty kid. But whatcha guano do? Good thing Clayton moved out of the drop zone. BTW she wouldn’t need help getting down if she used an inversion table.

She obviously didn’t plan this out.

What brand of duct tape?

Besides “Hanging around”, there’s “nothing to do but frown.”

As my dad would have said to me if I had (and sometimes did) gotten myself into a predicament: “You got yourself into this mess, get yourself out of it!” Then from some place in the house I hear him laughing his head off.

He just remembered that he left the toilet seat up.

Katy, if you want down, you may have to holler for Mom and Dad.

When I was younger, I could sit back up from that position. At age 73, I fear that I couldn’t. Well, actually, I’m certain.

Batwoman.

Whatever she hoped to achieve, Clayton won’t interfere. Most likely he’s thinking “good she’ll be out of the way for awhile”.

Don’t let that go to your head Katy.

Stupid human tricks, pre-teen division.

“Yeah, and the front door is over here. ’Bye!”

Guess he’ll just leave her hanging for the Pun Police to pick up later

That sounds like a “you” problem, Katie. Never get yourself into a position you can’t get out of yourself.

When I was a kid, we’d sometimes hide under the bottom shelf of the pantry closet, since there was a fair amount of room under there for tall bottles. Thing is, you always had to leave the door slightly ajar, because you couldn’t reach the interior door handle from down there. We pretty quickly got wise when playing hide-and-seek, that the pantry door slightly ajar meant we’d found someone.

One day while my mom was washing dishes and I was passing the time, I had the bright idea that if I taped a piece of twine onto the side of the interior door handle, I would be able to pull this from below, opening the door, and thereby concealing my hiding place next game of hide-and-seek. Now was the chance to test my hiding spot before our next game. I rigged up the twine and the knob seemed to turn as I intended, so I tested out the hiding spot by going under the shelf and fully closing the door.

After a moment or two reveling in my ingenuity, I pulled the string to make my escape. To my dismay, the string pulled right through the tape and off the handle, falling down to the floor. Since my mom was only 15 feet away, still washing dishes, I started banging on the door to make my escape. For whatever reason, it was probably a good 5-10 minutes before she finished washing dishes and noticed I was missing.