So I noticed today that our neighbors across the streets garage had been open all day. Neither of their cars were there and all the lights in their house were off so I thought I would be a good citizen and go and shut their garage for them. After three tries I went and got Kevin to cure my retardness. After Kevin glanced at it I told him I would go and find their number and let them know that we couldn't close their garage. I called her and come to find out they were in Disneyland (now I'm jealous!). So we told them that we would just pull the emergency pull line thingy (whatever it is called). After further investigation, Kevin SORENSEN found the problem. The tension wire had come off the spool thing and wouldn't allow the garage door to shut. So with a stepstool, vicegrips, wrench and a pretty incredibly smart husband we were able to get the garage door shut. Now I continue to put 'we' throughout this post but lets be serious, Kevin did all the work.
Mr. Handsome
1 year ago
4 comments:
That's like being married to a Horchem. Don't you love having a handy husband?
Yes! I really don't know what I would do without him!
That's my Kev. Dad had a real 'techno wizzard' help from him these last couple of days. Thanks Kev! We love you both!
What good neighbors you all are!
Give it up for Handy Husbands! :0)
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