Saturday, January 17, 2009

Wacho Woman’s Wild World

Our icemaker has gone schizophrenic. The metal arm that stops production broke off so it continuously makes ice and drops it in the bin. I empty the ice bin daily, but we still have to watch our toes and be ready to catch ice when opening the freezer door. I guess I should call a repairman but this makes life more interesting and it gives me something to write home about.


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