A lever on the side of my bed, attached
to a huge spring under the mattress. When my alarm clock goes off, it activates
the lever, and the spring propels me into my closet, where I canon into my
clothes. By the time I wake up, I’m dressed and ready for the next invention. .
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Those bad hair days get you down! |
A helmet that squirts mousse,
scrunches and styles my hair, then applies the perfect amount of hairspray to
keep the style in place all day. Now I’m ready for my coffee with another great
contraption. . .
Coffee love |
A hose runs from my fridge—where
I keep the coffee beans—to the grinder. At 5:30 a.m., the hose sucks a
pre-measured amount of beans into the grinder. The grinder crushes the beans, and
another hose transports the coffee from the grinder to the coffee maker. A
third hose from the faucet to the coffee maker pours water into the coffee
maker. It flips on and brews the coffee. A robotic arm comes out of the wall
and pours the coffee into a mug, then puts it on a conveyor belt, which travels
to the loveseat where I sit each morning to read my Bible and pray.
The only trouble is, if the
electricity goes out again, I’ll be forced to dress myself, fix my own hair,
and prepare my own coffee. How primitive!
What are your favorite inventions?
Good topic Jeanette. Unfortunately, the microwave is my current fav invention. With all of us on the run during the week, it is a must for helping with meals, snacks and warm drinks.
ReplyDeleteEnjoy your day.
Ha! I love your inventions. Living here, as we do, in deep South Texas, I think I am most thankful for the invention of air conditioning.
ReplyDeleteI love your inventions,too, I love the mute button on the television remote.
ReplyDeleteMy dream invention is a device that would allow the snow to fall on people;s yards and not hit the streets and sidewalks. It wouldn't fall on the driveways, either
Ha! If you could come up with that coffee thingamajig, you would be a millionaire! And rightfully so. Sign me up for your debut model, please?
ReplyDeleteLaffing. And waving, too.
Rhonda