Out of the mouths of babes
This morning when I got up CJ pointed at the tv and said broke. There was no picture, only a message to call customer service and ask for extension 721. That’s Directv’s polite way of reminding me that I owe them money and that I won’t get my satellite signal back until they get it. Paying them last week slipped my mind. With hubby out of work money’s gotten really tight and it’s only going to get tighter. (Think industrial clamps tight.) CJ had it right when he said broke, he just didn’t know it was a money problem instead of a broken tv. I need to spend some time with the checkbook and the bills spreadsheet and see if I can manage to rob from Peter to pay Paul one more time.
Category: Entertainment, Family, This and That
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