Well the microwave still has no handle. Mr. "I'll be back" failed to tell me when he'd be back and I was too stunned at the 30 second visit to remember to ask. Oh well. The big pair of pliers (in the picture) does come in handy for prying the door open.
The dishwasher is still dead but we're supposed to get the new one today. Woot.
We have friends staying with us for the weekend so hopefully sons 1, 2 & 3 will be on their best behavior. Last night #2 & #3 practiced with their "band-mate" on the song they're playing tonight at "Open Mike Night" at our church. The best way to describe the song they were playing (and which they wrote) is this: picture one boy playing the drums all by himself, not any particular rhythm or anything, just playing; one boy playing a riff on a guitar and another boy playing something totally different. Now, picture them playing all of this at the same time. Yep. It was interesting. Open Mike night should be even more interesting.
I may wear a hat and dark glasses.
1 comment:
Rock on my young brutha's
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