Things took an ugly turn when every G#$ d$#* light was either burnt out or broken. I even made a trip to the hardware store and things are still not lit.
The neighbors got an earful and it wasn't me singing Jingle Bells. Stupid f*@#ing lights.
Sunday, November 29, 2009
Up on the Roof Top
Sunday started out jolly. A warm, sunny morning is perfect for putting up the outside decorations. Plenty of time before football. I thought.
Things took an ugly turn when every G#$ d$#* light was either burnt out or broken. I even made a trip to the hardware store and things are still not lit.
The neighbors got an earful and it wasn't me singing Jingle Bells. Stupid f*@#ing lights.
Things took an ugly turn when every G#$ d$#* light was either burnt out or broken. I even made a trip to the hardware store and things are still not lit.
The neighbors got an earful and it wasn't me singing Jingle Bells. Stupid f*@#ing lights.
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That sounds about right. Can't be a holiday if dad isn't cursing.
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