Friday, November 13, 2020

2020 Breakage

Morale isn’t the only avenue of attack 2020 is employing against us. It seems, at least in our house, there has been a constant stream of equipment failures this year. I have replaced or repaired the following in 2020: Kitchen Microwave, refrigerator, driveway, heating and hot water system, garbage disposal, toilet, shower floor, car muffler, two tires, internet server, cable boxes, and my current biggest headache – the garage door. I’ve got to start looking around to see if there’s some sort of gremlin lurking around the house.

FBR Assisting Wingman with Leaf Collection

The Important Task of Leaf Pile Investigation

Rare Talent
I got a bit lucky with the garage door yesterday. It has been getting steadily worse over the past month as we wait for the replacement door to arrive. I’ve been lifting it, assisting the motor, and could tell it was getting progressively heavier to lift. The night before last I told my Favorite Panamanian that I was going to move both cars outside the next time I opened the door because I didn’t want them trapped inside. After moving both out yesterday morning, the door was closing when something snapped and the door came crashing down. It was nice to have thwarted one of 2020’s ambushes.

BRS Charming in Kitchen

Helping with Pasta Prep

Very Funny Caption From Day Care
My daughter informed me they wouldn’t be coming up for Thanksgiving this year as Covid is starting to rage again in New Jersey, as well as the rest of the country. While this was bad news it did free me up to conduct a scaled down version of my annual birthday pub crawl back in my hometown tomorrow. I’ll be masked, keeping distance, and haven’t advertised beyond a couple close friends because I didn’t want to be responsible for a spreader event. If someone does catch up with us, it will be all good. My wife was on the verge of violence (towards me) because I was going ahead with this but luckily my son talked her down off the ledge last night explaining that despite voluminous evidence to the contrary, I do possess a modicum of common sense and could be trusted. I really need this gathering of high school friends to counteract the 2020 impact on morale and repairs.

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RECURRING CHARACTERS                                           

BR3 – granddaughter #3, BRS - Blog Reader the Sequel - second granddaughter; FBR - First Blog Reader - first granddaughter, ABFA – Amazing Best Family Athlete = my daughter in law; Wingman – my son in law; Keene Friends 1 & 2 – friends since high school from my home town of Keene, NH; Soxfather - my brother in law; Great Aunt - my elder sister; Cantankerous Friend – friend since grade school who likes to argue about everything, poses as radical leftist to attract women; Pittsburgh College Roommate – high school friend, also a “Minor Celebrity” in Pittsburgh; Deckzilla – our backyard deck which grew to monstrous dimensions once my wife got involved in planning; Maine and Virginia Musqueteras – two close friends of my wife – her US sisters, my wife is the 3rd musquetera (musketeer); Riggins - also known as the Grandpuppy, son's dog; PanaGals – female relatives /friends of my wife from Panama; Panamanian/Latin Mafia – inevitable group of Latino friends my wife accumulates wherever we have lived & their spouses; Neighborhood Mafioso - wife's close friend and Panamanian mafia member, Favorite Panamanian - the wife (of course); First Friday – celebrations to mark the First Friday of the Week; Curbside Girls – close friends of my daughter acquired during her single days in Brooklyn

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