You may recall that several years ago our house was struck by lightening. The major impact was the need for a new roof. Several electronics got fried like the TV downstairs.
We discovered sometime later that the DVD player upstairs had been nuked too and wouldn’t open but the TV of course was fine.
Work that out ye who have a brain cell.
Fast forward dear folks to yesterday. Ma was hankering for some Sound of Music so she beseeched the Bro to see if the DVD downstairs attached to the dead TV might by some Christmas miracle be OK.
That being the case (hallelujah chorus!!!) the downstairs DVD was brought upstairs and after much jiggery pokery that only young males are capable of was united to the functioning TV.
Having allowed Julie Andrew’s to emerge over the hill and spin around just once the Bro quickly switched to the Vicar of Dibley.
Ma did not moan as she likes that too and is secretly elated that all her old Christmas box sets will now be available once more for festive viewing.
She wondered though why it took her years to get the job done!!!
Blessing#2271- Back in Business
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