Every time I start to pack for Vegas something gets in my way. The water heater breaks, the dog gets sick, a child has a boo-boo, my mother has a crisis (I just stopped telling her when I go) but it is always something time consuming and usually expensive.
This time heavy thunderstorms rolled through last night keeping us awake. At 5:00 this (Sunday) morning a lighting strike sets off my house alarm waking the neighborhood. The control panel is fried and the siren wails on and on. I crawl through the attic insulation and find the siren. After cutting the wires and silencing the wail I track loose insulation back through the house to the bedroom. My wife is not a fun person at 5:00 Sunday morning and is not amused.
Now my son tells me that the upstairs heat/ac is out. A call to my friendly repairman finds that lightning has hit many local houses but I'm on his list.
We leave for Vegas Wednesday morning, can I expect at least one more last minute problem?
Of course the other curse is when I am solo in Vegas while my wife and dogs are huddled in a closet as tornadoes roll through the neighborhood which also amuses her. My daughter takes this opportunity to wreck my car!
Such is life, anyway I am going to Vegas
This time heavy thunderstorms rolled through last night keeping us awake. At 5:00 this (Sunday) morning a lighting strike sets off my house alarm waking the neighborhood. The control panel is fried and the siren wails on and on. I crawl through the attic insulation and find the siren. After cutting the wires and silencing the wail I track loose insulation back through the house to the bedroom. My wife is not a fun person at 5:00 Sunday morning and is not amused.
Now my son tells me that the upstairs heat/ac is out. A call to my friendly repairman finds that lightning has hit many local houses but I'm on his list.
We leave for Vegas Wednesday morning, can I expect at least one more last minute problem?
Of course the other curse is when I am solo in Vegas while my wife and dogs are huddled in a closet as tornadoes roll through the neighborhood which also amuses her. My daughter takes this opportunity to wreck my car!
Such is life, anyway I am going to Vegas