Sailing...

This was this afternoon when there was no wind, lots of sun and The Boss had put up the last shelving thingie in the garage. 
It really does pay to have an exploring mind as while he was banging (The process is amazingly noisy) I discovered a seemly untouched bag of grub recently imported from where ever it comes from and waiting patiently for the Wheaten tooth test. The Boss unfortunately has this seventh sense and between banging spotted me eyeing it and I got removed from the garage on health and safety grounds. BUT I remember stuff…Errrr well some things, so like someone said sometime ago…I shall return… as soon as I figure out how to open the garage door. 

Today’s funny story comes from a friend (who The Bossess says does the best Latte’s in town) and told this tale about coming home to some guests after a particularly cold day to be met at the door with some long faces and a broken english message that “Something bad”  had happened. The guests had lit a fire and encouraged it to “Roaring” level whereupon the 5 remotes for all the entertainment thingie which were sitting very adjacent for convenient access…..had melted.   
Can you imagine a life without remotes????
You can’t help thinking that there should be an App for that…

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