My sweet husband can absolutely fix anything. It does not matter what it is, or what is broken on it, normally he can repair it.
Now, with that said, he can also drive anyone in the same building into fits of homicidal rage while he is working on it.
Since I am the only other person in the building, as we age, I pray daily for him to have a long life,because after all, as I am reminded
by one of my sweet grandchildren, you cannot smoke in prison.He is working on our Amish Heater, because the roller isn't working, he has been working on it since early this morning.
I have stopped praying he lives to be 100. I am now praying he lives until tomorrow.
That is all.
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