Poor Ben. Hubby was storing some lumber in the rafters of our carport and a piece slipped and fell. The first thing his loving wife said was, “Well, at least it didn’t land on the glass picnic table”. He could have cracked his skull, and I’m worried about the table. Yeesh!
Poor Ben. Hubby was storing some lumber in the rafters of our carport and a piece slipped and fell. The first thing his loving wife said was, “Well, at least it didn’t land on the glass picnic table”. He could have cracked his skull, and I’m worried about the table. Yeesh!