This happened yesterday.
At six o’clock in the morning my ninety-seven year old
mother-in-law fell down on the way to her bathroom. We jumped out of bed, got her up, to her bathroom, and back
in her bed. It took about twenty
minutes.
At seven o’clock we noticed a frozen, broken pipe in our
backyard. It had flooded ours, and
part of our neighbors yard and was still going strong. It took me twenty minutes to get
dressed, get out, pry the frozen water control cover open and turn the water
off.
At eight o’clock I cracked two eggs onto a plate, nuked
them, brought them to the table and they exploded. There were tiny bits of egg on the ceiling, on me, on my
wife, in her oatmeal, on the cabinets, windows, walls and floor. It took us twenty minutes to clean it
up.
At nine o’clock I looked out the window, and my car had a
flat tire.
It’ll only take about twenty minutes to fix but I’m waiting
until Monday.
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