Stick with me here. All curmudgeons (Handbook Chapter 22 - "Trash is the last Resort") have places held in reserve for stowing away seasonal stuff. Of course, this "stuff" is often summer furniture, which eats up a LOT of space.
But we are prepared: we have the pool shed ready for being the 'winter' pool shed. Packed. To the rafters. Good use of space. Huge storage fees avoided.
But wait, there's more. If you just heard a gunshot, it was me and aimed at me. "Let's just put this in the shed! " is proclaimed about yet another space-consuming unauthorized purchase with NO future seasonal home in mind. What, are guys somehow the storage magicians?
Sorry, wife, Sainted or otherwise, you bought it, you deal with it. And no, I won't fix it next spring,
Which to my endless dismay, I do.
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