In Which I Wipe My Butt With My English Major


“Well, try to remember it, George. Don’t forget and tell me it’s Elexander before you go, and then get out by saying it’s George Elexander when I catch you. And don’t go about women in that old calico. You do a girl tolerable poor, but you might fool men, maybe. Bless you, child, when you set out to thread a needle don’t hold the thread still and fetch the needle up to it; hold the needle still and poke the thread at it; that’s the way a woman most always does, but a man always does t’other way. “

Adventures of Huckleberry Finn
by Mark Twain

I think of that scene every time I thread a needle. Now I will think of it every time I successfully clean up on a low commode.

I was trying to move Part A toward the much larger Part B, but now I am keeping Part A immobile and moving big old Part B where it needs to be. Like a man, but that’s how I thread needles too.


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