Before Greg moved in, I did not own a label maker. Greg loves it, and he has turned me on to the many great uses of the label maker. I am a believer.
But even this one had me perplexed. When I turned on the label maker, this was the last label Greg had made:
In case you can’t read it, here’s a close up:
I have no idea where he applied this label. I will keep you dear readers updated when I find out.


Stuck it on his forehead?
(Sorry, couldn’t resist…)
Does he own a pair of Air Jordans?
Now there is a perfectly rational and sane explanation for this… but I’ll need to go to the filing cabinet to figure out what it was that needed that label.
PS. I wish I had video of Selena’s pantomime of me printing out the label “Air” and then trying to label the air around me. It was hil-AIR-e-ous.
Ha! I’m guessing the pantomime can be recreated : )
Hilarious!
We have a label maker at work, and the day that we discovered you could make a candy-wrapper shaped border on all labels was a happy day indeed.