Well, in what I think may be one of modern day’s greatest inventions, I have found the perfect solution to decision making.

I found this tablet while I was looking for a Congratulations card for my friend that lost a relative or maybe it was a Get Well Soon card for her birthday or maybe it was a Sympathy card for her achievement or maybe it was a Happy Anniversary card because I was thinking of her or maybe it was a Graduation card for her pending divorce. I just can’t remember anymore because this decision making tool has consumed my warped mind.
It has all the necessary fields. First you clearly note the dilemma. Then you record the date, mark the confidentiality, commit to a decision deadline and track the urgency which is conveniently available at three different levels.
Next is the fun part. Pros and Cons followed up by a tally of results, conclusion and plan of action. Finally, the most satisfying moment is getting to check the Problem Solved box.
Since I got so sidetracked in buying the Newborn Congrats card for my friend that doesn’t like babies, I decided to test out the decision making tablet with a dilemma of her choice. And it was a good one! The dilemma is:
Should I give my husband’s old girlfriend his new girlfriend’s Uggs to keep forever?
After marking it confidential because her daughter actually wore the Uggs home and she didn’t want the kid to know that she might be giving the Uggs away, my friend gave it medium urgency because she had a day to decide what to do.
The Pros:
• It is always better to give than receive. This is very thoughtful of the wife
• They would look better on the old girlfriend's feet than in the wife's garbage can where the dog would be sure to get them and eat them
• It will give the wife pleasure for some reason
• It's a good story
• The old girlfriend has no walking shoes at the wife’s house so this will help her
• It will be a good lesson for the husband’s new girlfriend to learn that she needs to watch her shit around the husband’s house, especially when the wife’s daughter has the same size feet
• The husband’s old girlfriend can't ever say you don't ever give her anything
• Maybe this is a good new way to get your friends gifts. Encourage your daughter to borrow jewelry next time
• I will be able to save some of my child support money by asking my daughter to borrow her clothes
• Perhaps now that she has warm weather shoes here I can get the old girlfriend to take out my garbage, rake some leaves and white wash my fence
The Cons:
• They may not be the exact color or style if you were actually purchasing these for your husband’s old girlfriend
• The dog needs to eat
• The husband will have to buy his new girlfriend a new pair and this will make him less apt to pay for the pair I bought today because Nordstrom's wouldn't take mine back
• Although it is a good story it makes me appear crazy
• If the masseuse comes over and has no shoes on I will have nothing to offer her
• The new girlfriend might have stinky feet
• It is unclear who the old girlfriend should send the thank you note to
• The new girlfriend might catch a cold because she has no shoes, give it to the husband and I will have to hear him complain about being sick
At this point, we decided to tally the results and came up with ten Pros versus eight Cons. We concluded that ten is greater than eight; therefore the plan of action was to give her husband’s new girlfriend’s Uggs to her husband’s old girlfriend.
And then I checked the Problem Solved box. This was very pleasing.
As a public service to you, I’d be happy to help you with your dilemma since I have this handy problem solving tablet. What is your dilemma? To work out or lay on the couch? To hit on the babysitter? To wear underwear? To drink at work? Where to punch your boss? Tell me! We can mark it urgent and have your problem solved by dinner time.

48 comments:
Well, it was obvious from the beginning that my husbands ex girlfriend should be the recipient of the Uggs of my husbands new girlfriend. This is just common sense my friend. I'm just sorry there weren't two pairs because I am so concerned about the masseuse having cold piggies!
I hope my husband finds this as hysterically funny as I do. But I doubt it. Oh well. Fuck him.
Is anyone else confused that the husband has a new girlfriend? Is this some sort of open relationship? Help.
@mandy: She is going through a divorce. The timing of the soon to be ex husband's old girlfriend, new girlfriend and masseuse is a bit cloudy.
Your friend is obviously a lovely person. My dilemma, under similar circumstances, would have been MUCH more complicated: Which orifice should the boots wind up in? It would probably be fun to put one in each of their asses, but it might be even MORE fun to put them both in his ass... And so on.
;D
I'm with Mandy. Confuzzled about the whole open relationship-evolving-into-divorce thingee.
Although, I know EXACTLY what I'd do with those UGGs. Toss them ugly ass shoes in the garbage, fuggedabout the boyfriend, girlfriend, dog, that's footwear that doesn't deserve to live.
What if I'm friends with the wife and the ex-girlfriend, but the husband doesn't particularly like me, but the daughter and my daughter are friends and my husband and the husband in question watched the superbowl together and the husbands ex-ex girlfriend's soon to be ex husband is engaged to my friend. Then can I get the uggs?
Pretty Girl above me, if you wanted the Uggs, you should have just asked! But I'm thinking you didn't know about them bc all the attention was on the hooker boots. Not to he confused with the masseuse's boots. They would be called prostitute boots. Hookers are hot prostitutes are not. Green eggs and ham, Sam I am.
Wow, tell them my husband just plain forgot we weren't quite divorced yet. New girlfriends and ex girlfriends should be on the down lo unless the ex girlfriend is my best friend. Just to add to the crazy. Not that I am or anything. Crazy that is.
Do you follow?
Suzy and I might have to take over here if you can't keep it straight.
Listen, crazy lunatic, leave my hooka boots out of this.
Wow, that is the most unique problem I have run across all week! I'm so glad that you were able to solve it with your new tablet. I think I need one of those tablets; it would solve all my issues for me!
Help me with this. Do I:
1. ROTFLMAO
or
2. ROTFL
I really can't decide. I could seriously stand to have part of my ass fall off, but that leaves an awkward mess on the carpet. Either way, I'm going to get a lot of attention here at the office. Let me know so I can procede accordingly :)
@mona: Lovely is one way to describe her! I like your spin on the dilemma. I bet she does too.
@moi: I always wondered the same things about Crocs.
@sue: I read that twice and it definitely makes sense. The problem is that the sheet has already been filled out in pen. Besides, don't you already have new kicks? I feel like I may have heard about them a tiny bit.
@lunatic: I can keep it straight, but I still like the idea of you and your partner in footwear crime taking over so I can be entertained. Carry on.
@sue again: I know! She has a listening problem.
@red: Twinkle Toes shoes, Uggs - I have had lots of footwear issues to deal with lately!
@pollyanna: That is a good dilemma, but I'm not sure I can help you. I think you may recall I wrote about the smiley guys and laughing out louds and the like. I am guilty of partaking now and then, but it doesn't mean I condone their usage. Personally, I think if you are going to be rolling on the floor it should be in a wild fit of passion with somebody you like (as opposed to dislike) rather than just rolling around by yourself while laughing. But you should try the dilemma worksheet and let me know what your Plan of Action is.
Okay, I wasn't dissing the hooker boots, Pretty. I was simply saying that after putting the Italian suede only 6 of a kind in the whole United States putting Uggs on would offend your feet.
I was watching out for you!
And I totally just got where you referenced the "other" alleged affair! And that really made me laugh. Does that mean I need to worry about Mandy's (not commenter, maybe ex-ex girlfriend of my husband) feet too?
I need to ask my daughter to scour Daddies house for shoes so I can keep all these girls feet warm!
I am hoping they can all do a little yardwork and light cleaning for me in exchange.
Or would that border on odd? Or just border on Uzbekistan? Like Turkey does.
@crazy lovely bitch: i'm lmmftao (that's laughing my mother fucking turkish ass off in case you couldn't understand)
who are all these other people? Isn't this just for us to play?
Those are his bitches ( much like Eddie Murphy had in Trading Places). I don't think they pay attention to us.
The world is your oyster my little Turkish friend with the Italian boots and crazy friend. We are allowed to play here for as long as we want. I asked. ;)
My brain cannot comprehend this post.
I suspect that your husband is my ex--he has the revlving door old girlfriend, new wife, new girlfriend fhimg going!
hey, did jamie lee curtis have thigh highs?
By the way, food and rent aren't the only things around here that cost money. You sleep on the couch.
Suzy! I love when you quote movies! It makes me adore you even more! Member when he asked him if he wanted any beef jerky? I love that!
Are you drinking wine?
Is this e mail?
I don't know if Jami Lee had thigh highs but I remember making a mental note that when I get my boob job to mention Jami Lee in the movie Trading Places! My doctor must know that reference or I'm moving on!
lawnmowers solve most things, surely?
i think a lawnmower cold definitely solve the problem of those ugg boots.
I wish you decided to give the Uggs to me. I LOVE Uggs...
The problem with your problem-solving tablet is that it requires a YES/NO solution. But most serious dilemmas are multi-dimensional. Such as:
"I just caught my boss sneaking a photo of me on his cell phone. Should I quit / get him fired / sue the company / tell his wife / blackmail him for cash / etc."
me? drink wine? you know I don't like to drink unless it's a day that ends in y. I'll make sure to keep that in mind when I get MY boob job. Also, when I get my boob job I will make sure to have some cheeky monkey take a janet jackson reach around picture of me. First I have to make sure I get a six pack though. Not a six pack of beer. Unless it's belgian beer. Who needs email or facebook or twitter when we have this marvelous medium. Do you watch that show?
I don't watch that show. Does the main character have good enough tits that I can tell my future (not so far in the) plastic surgeon to research her biggins?
I'm sorry. I said that for Wow. It's making me laugh my fuckn' not Turkish but then many times ass off.
My Phone is beeping up a storm! I think it's someone who likes my abs.
Listen, where are we? What was this post about? Oh yes, my almost ex husbands women. Fun post. Good stuff.
this post needs a tree chart.
i like that you buy the wrong card for the right occasion. i'm always tempted to do that too. i want to give "good luck" cards for weddings and "with sympathy" cards for impending offspring.
Honestly, I think I'm enjoying the comments more than the post at this point.
As for my earlier issue, I wasn't able to scam a "decision" pad from the office supply cabinet so I gave up and just laughed sitting in my chair. Unfortunately, my ass didn't fall off so I'm still lugging it around.
Oh almost ex-husband.... what a stud muffin. *sigh*
@polly - i thought the post was long, and here comes the comments... more confusing and more rambling. my apologies.
thank you, new york.
Turk out.
Where are the shoes the daughter wore to the fathers house?
I'd be more prone to squirt a little female deer juice inside and give them back. Then sit back and wait to hear of all the hilarity...
Suzy, we do tend to ramble on at times. Whoops.
The shoes my daughter wore are home safe and sound. I don't know why she brought the extra pair although it warms my heart that she did. Clever little minx.
Can I take this deer juice one?
What the hell is that and what would happen if you squirted it at them and also how would one go about getting this deer juice and what would you squirt it out of? The whole thing seems somewhat unsettling to me.
Leave the pros and cons out of it. The ugly boots don't deserve to see the light of day, nor does the hubs deserve to go on without a newly ripped asshole.
Shove both boots up his ass, dust off your hands at a job well done, and rip up the pros and cons app, we are all done here.
Any sporting goods store.
This reminds me of the local chick that was arrested over the weekend for kidnapping one of her baby-daddy's other baby-momma's.
And the fact that my friend's step-daughter had two other of baby-daddy's (pregnant)baby-momma's at her (baby-baby) baby shower. As it turned out they were kind of their own little "I'm having a kid by that worthless punk too" fan club, or support group or something - which eventually became the "We all look like that worthless punk" play group.
Ah-ha. A good dilemma:
When living in a small town, of shockingly indecent moral standards - but in need of a good romp, do you A)go out and take the chance that you'll have a few too many drinks and end up sleeping with a guy you think is a stranger who is secretly dating two of your friends, and is married to your 2nd cousin - or B) stay at home pretending youre sexual organs have been removed, saying 10,000 rosaries a day, and covering your body from head to toe on the off chance that you'll turn yourself on with a little boob-shot while brushing your teeth?
I feel like I'm tresspassing on my own blog. I hope Sue and the Lunatic source of the original dilemma don't mind me piping in.
@mel: Just keep running. Don't even try with this one.
@eva: That is an interesting twist. The husband seems to have a growing pool of ex's.
@projectivist: It is very interesting how many women on here love Uggs and how many hate them.
@sweet britches: Yes, that seems like a problem, but it can be overcome. For example, I'd call your dilemma 'What to do about the pervert boss and his photo taking'. Pros are things like he will do whatever you want, you have a raise in the bag, you can make him get you coffee every morning, etc. Cons are that he didn't pay you modeling fees, you don't want to think about what he is doing with the picture, he isn't hot or maybe you wouldn't mind, etc. Plan of action is the complicated part. You do have lots of options. I guess those are all dilemmas in their own right. Shit. So this is gonna be like a ten pager. Good thing my tablet has sixty sheets!
@kara: It is fun, but it takes the right recipient to appreciate the wacked gesture.
@jess: Those are fabulous scenarios that please me greatly because I know you aren't making them up. The worthless punk and the guy married to your second cousin should hang out with the husband of this dilemma blog. They sound like they'd be best friends!
@karen: So, you like or don't like Uggs? :)
@@eloh: That is a great question about the daughter's shoes. It looks like you got answered by the blog squatters.
Hellooooo Awkward, you there???
Freaking hillarious! I love your followers.
okay - but the guy in my dilemma was fictional (I think).
Do you really think any bodily need could tear me away from my non-fiction reading and Bones watching? Not anymore! These "men" we speak of are all too common for me to even bother!
or fsoyc...hmmmm...
Ah the old cost/benefit analysis.
Stopped me committing suicide on a number of occasions.
Pros - None.
Cons - Being all dead.
See?
blog squatters? I like that!
I'm with Mandy. Totally confused about the logistics of this whole relationship situation.
Then again, I get confused figuring out how much to tip people, so take it for what it's worth. ;)
dilemma: to put nails in yard where neighbor overshoots the alley every morning or carry on as in the past 14 years, politely ignoring neighbor's boorish behavior in recognition that although FS tends that foot-wide patch of grass, it is technically part of the roadway.
Should I dress my life-sized blow-up doll like a witch and let her sit on the porch swing with poor Frankenstein's headless monster?
move over, blog owner. Flat Stanley will take care of this one:
@Liza. Yes. Right now. Send pictures.
You're very good at this thing called writing. Funny post :)
Nice! I would love a stack of those.
Want a question? Should I tell my ex-bf's new fiance the gory details? And while I'm at it, should I ask her for his debt, since he obviously can't pay me?
Yes, that should be nice.
Who the hell wears Uggs anymore?
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