I vote for two massive egos. Maybe alcohol was involved, too.
Our refrigerator is fixed again. The young man - not the previous man named Frank - replaced a part.
I suspect alcohol may well have been a factor. Some folks get downright testy when they drink.
It’s good your fridge is fixed. It never fun to want a drink of something really cold and find that it isn’t even close.
I got the laundry hung up, and the dishes are done, and I’m trying to decide if I want to work on a project or make the bed...
It’s only 52 degrees out. I wish I had summer...
For some reason, I didn’t sleep last night. I want to go back to bed, but it needs clean sheets. Maybe that’s why I’m not making it..so it isn’t so inviting...