It’s President’s Day and I’m taking the day off, so WifeGeeding has ordered me to clean the garage. If WifeGeeding tells me to jump, I ask how high, that’s how it works.
Normal blogging should resume on Tuesday pending a meteor hitting GeedingManor and killing me.
I think the odds are in my favor.
I can see you wear the pants in your family. My wife says jump I don't dare ask how high, I just jump. Enjoy!
Smart man!
I cannot believe an edict was issued! Perhaps, after some patient dealing with some procrastination, a stronger request was made? Whatever works!!
The earning of your Valentines present begins….
Ahhh yesss…the eternal search for the Garage of Nothing.
Come back soon…. we miss you!