The heat is on.
My father came by and fixed my oven. I can cook Thanksgiving dinner now. Fortunately for everyone involved, there were no explosions or anything while he was working in the oven. It’s natural gas, and some of you know I’m a little freaky about anything that can burn. While all that was transpiring inside, the heat was on outside. Yes you guessed it. The police came to shut down band practice again. Poor hubby. What am I saying? Poor me, I’ll be the one hearing the complaining tonight.
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Must be a good day for things not blowing up. My BIL finally fixed my dryer correctly and it works!! The first time he “fixed” it, we had sparks lol
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That’s something along the lines of what I was afraid of. Not because my Dad can’t fix things, he’s a great fixer, but because it involves things burning and our safety.