A first, perhaps?--My hairdresser returned his Christmas tree. A real one. It was too short for the room and the branches didn't hold up under the ornaments. He got a taller one and brought it home, scratching his newly refinished floors. He painstakingly threaded strings of lights through the branches. When he finished, the tree lights went off. He re-worked all the plugs on the strings. The lights came back on. He decorated the tree. All the lights went off.
He's put in 7-1/2 hours of work on the tree, and the lights are still hit-or-miss. He says when Christmas is over, he's throwing out the lights with the tree.
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