Look at him there...
all genie-like...
ready to grant me a wish - or 4, as indicated in the upper right corner...
*Insert Dreamy Sigh Here*
His bald head is almost as shiny as my bathroom tub...
Almost...but not quite. The reason behind my bathtubs fabulous sparkle? Well...I have to give this one to Mr. Clean, or as I like to refer to him "Mr. Miracle". I have used magic eraser for so many different purposes now that I could probably take over on the home shopping network doing infomercials for them. Move over Joan Rivers, people's shoes are dirty and they need a soultion NOW!
all genie-like...
ready to grant me a wish - or 4, as indicated in the upper right corner...
*Insert Dreamy Sigh Here*
His bald head is almost as shiny as my bathroom tub...
Almost...but not quite. The reason behind my bathtubs fabulous sparkle? Well...I have to give this one to Mr. Clean, or as I like to refer to him "Mr. Miracle". I have used magic eraser for so many different purposes now that I could probably take over on the home shopping network doing infomercials for them. Move over Joan Rivers, people's shoes are dirty and they need a soultion NOW!

Mr. Clean got at the Left Shoe - Obviously...
Not only does it work ON the shoe, but also on the wall in the area where shoes gather. One single swipe of this crazy sponge will take your shoe scuff blues away.
Whenever I use Magic Eraser, I have to share it's amazing abilities with my boyfriend.
I'm undecided whether he shares my passion for this invention - but regardless I feel the need to keep letting him know.
me -"Oh, you gotta come see this!!!"
bf - "What?! What's going on??"
me, grinning ear to ear, excitedly pointing at the sparkling porcelain- "LOOK!!Look at this thing!"
bf mumbling, already going back to the couch - "...greeeeat........"
When we make cakes, there is food coloring EVERYWHERE. We're talking counters, floors, walls, body parts - you name it - it's like an exploding rainbow in the kitchen.
At first, panic stricken, I scrubbed madly with a cloth and some soap - Nothing! Argh!
What ever would I do? How would I solve this issue without having to explain to my landlord that I had come up with a new color scheme for the kicthen.
Then it clicked.
With a swipe here, and a scrub there, I needed to wear my sunglasses because the kitchen was glistening. Ok, maybe that's a bit dramatic... The kitchen was really, REALLY clean.
Whenever I use Magic Eraser, I have to share it's amazing abilities with my boyfriend.
I'm undecided whether he shares my passion for this invention - but regardless I feel the need to keep letting him know.
me -"Oh, you gotta come see this!!!"
bf - "What?! What's going on??"
me, grinning ear to ear, excitedly pointing at the sparkling porcelain- "LOOK!!Look at this thing!"
bf mumbling, already going back to the couch - "...greeeeat........"
When we make cakes, there is food coloring EVERYWHERE. We're talking counters, floors, walls, body parts - you name it - it's like an exploding rainbow in the kitchen.
At first, panic stricken, I scrubbed madly with a cloth and some soap - Nothing! Argh!
What ever would I do? How would I solve this issue without having to explain to my landlord that I had come up with a new color scheme for the kicthen.
Then it clicked.
With a swipe here, and a scrub there, I needed to wear my sunglasses because the kitchen was glistening. Ok, maybe that's a bit dramatic... The kitchen was really, REALLY clean.

What Mom Wouldn't LOVE this tool? Makes me want to draw on my wall right now!
Sure, I have heard the warnings:
"Magic Eraser causes cancer!"
Basically, everything we do or don't do seems to cause cancer. French fries. Microwaves. Tanning Beds. Cell Phones. I'll take my chances on this one, maybe throw on some rubber gloves next time I scrub. It's worth it for the opportunity to watch something transform from dirty to clean without a second swipe.
My suggestion: Go buy it, try it, and then get your boyfriend or girlfriend to come see your magic trick.
You won't be disappointed!
-C
"Magic Eraser causes cancer!"
Basically, everything we do or don't do seems to cause cancer. French fries. Microwaves. Tanning Beds. Cell Phones. I'll take my chances on this one, maybe throw on some rubber gloves next time I scrub. It's worth it for the opportunity to watch something transform from dirty to clean without a second swipe.
My suggestion: Go buy it, try it, and then get your boyfriend or girlfriend to come see your magic trick.
You won't be disappointed!
-C




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