It's my own fault, though. Just a day before, noting that this year we'd replaced a dryer, refrigerator, lawn mower, sink, toilet, and microwave, I said those fateful words: "There's not much left around here to break".
Well played, Murphy's law.
Win the lottery.
Yeah, let's try this again: Apparently it didn't keep my answer last time. I'm told I can write pretty well. On the other hand,…
Hey, nobody writes a book about my life but me. It'll be entitled, "Slightly Off the Mark: Heartbreak, Disaster, and Inappropriate Humor". Have I…