Woo-hoo!!! I’m on ikeahacker! I found their site while searching for other people who liked to mess around with stuff, and submitted my little tiny sugar shaker. Now, after months of hoping – I’m on it! I couldn’t be happier!!
Now, to all you people who live near an IKEA, it is vital that you mail me stuff from IKEA so I can try for a second moment of fame. Better yet, send an airline ticket so I can go directly to the source, ok?
UPDATE: For Deborah and all the other doubters (I love you all):
Deborah says
I’m still not exactly sure how your sugar shaker works. How do you get the sugar out?
Curt says
Are you kidding me?!?!? I got beat out by five minute? Deborah, what are you doing up so late?
Deborah says
It’s not that late. I’m on Mountain Time!
Karla says
So I think the better question is, Curt, what are you doing up so late?
Curt says
Yes!!! I am the first to post!! Ah crap…I can’t think of anything else to write.
Brad says
I’ll send you a self-addressed, stamped box. You can come via UPS. I certainly won’t use the USPS. They have it out for me.
Peggy says
Between you & Lloyd your fame knows no bounds!
When you two are strolling down the red carpet, I’ll be able to say, “Hey, I knew them when …”
Lauren's dad says
A warning label to be sure the hole is at the top should be attached, to keep you from being sued by people whose sugar runs out on the floor and attacts ants. Right?
Lauren says
You got it. I need a label maker….
Mark says
Could you do a search for a little rubber plug that would fit in the hole? That way you woudn’t necessarily have to worry about spilling the contents.
Lloyd says
But you still could if you wanted to.
Deborah says
I never doubted you, Lauren. Just had to see it in action. Thank you.
Lauren says
I know, Deborah, I know. Can you also tell them that I never spill my sugar? Never! (Well, except for that one horrible, horrible time. *Shudder*)
Kristi says
Do I spy guitar/ukulele chords on your mug?!
Lauren says
A minor detail, but gee, you’re sharp!
Kristi says
Minor, sharp… ha!