It was inevitable, I know. Maybe I should be glad it finally happened. I put a big gouge in a visible door frame. I wanted to throw up.
It's not that I thought my brother-in-law would hit me. He actually spent the day putting up a flat screen TV in my room.
It's just I have tried so hard to be careful and I made it less than three months. Even less if you count the nicks in my door frame.
Monday, December 26, 2011
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3 comments:
the first nick is the most painful, but the good news is that you have a very handy brother-in-law that can fix the problems!
sdt
I get the distince feeling from being a loyal reader that your brother-n-law couldn't care less and wants you to be happy and comfy...
Oh, I know he doesn't really mind. I mind.
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