“When gravity calls, something falls.”
J. L. W. Brooks
TIME: 8:14 PM
PLACE: HH’s closet
SUBJECT: Fallen clothing
Late last night/early this morning, we were awaken by a loud crash. HH got up to investigate but didn’t see anything. “It must have been the cats.” he said. Right. I found out what made the noise when I went to hang up his clean laundry in his closet this morning. The supports holding his clothing rod had broken and down it went. After work, I made a trip to The Home Depot for replacement hangers and I installed them this evening. Most of the clothing was still on the hangers and the hangers were still on the rod. It took both HH and I to lift and place the rod back on the supports. We can see why it fell – that sucker was heavy!
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Monday, July 12, 2010
Tim-ber! (193/365)
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