I don't usually assign evil to inanimate objects but in this case I will make an exception
For the first time since I was about 12(and that was a very long time ago) I had an all out fight with a jam jar lid and it whipped my butt...not literally, but I did eventually get that sucker to move. Ok I will have to admit that it took a touch longer than it did say 12 months ago and involved the use of implements that were never designed for the removal of jam jar lids, but hey...what ever works for you...right?
What was more frustrating was there was no-one around to ask for help...lots of banging, running water and levering...bah too hard...gonna have vegemite....but...I really shouldn't give up that easy it is only a jam jar lid... you can do this!! After another 20 seconds of straining it began to move ever to slowly and I began to wonder if I really didn't prefer Vegemite as my arms began to shake but it finally gave way and turned to loosen.
"Victory is Mine!!!!" (Bender style) I yelled as the jar spun out of my hands and the sticky mess at the top flew across the bench spraying the coffee machine, benches and the chicken thawing for tea with jam making it look like someone had had a terrible accident involving a milk frother. Several cleaning cloths later order has been restored and jam in now on the toast where it should be.
(head shake)
Liz