why am I not surprised…
Sunday, March 6th, 2011 at
11:50 pm
Um…
I’m smiling.
No, really. I am.
And so is Ryan.
Our garage door, the one that ate itself back a few months ago…
Apparently it got hungry again tonight at around 11.
Brand new garage door that cost the homeowner something like $1500. Same old our house really hates us in a severe way issues.
Right about now I’m feeling really, really,
really
glad we don’t own a home anymore.
And I’m starting to feel really awful for the homeowner. His house totally has it in for us and he’s the one footing the bill.
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Whoa…it’s like the house version of Christine! Crazy!
That’s exactly what I was thinking!
Oh dear.
Yes.
That.
Which one of you calls the manager each time??? Does she laugh?
I feel really bad for the homeowner! But it’s kinda funny too.
Are your guys all healthy now?
No, I don’t think she finds it funny at all. She’s the one who has to relay the message to the owner, which I’m sure isn’t a big bag of fun.
Ryan does the contacting, usually through email or text. He’s nicer than me so it works better that way.