Raised voices could be heard last night in the vicinty of Glengormley as I desperately tried to explain to my wife how we would go about implementing the multi-fuel stove in our new home. Of course, being the husband in the marital arrangement means that I was no doubt in the wrong and I'm more than happy to accept that this was the case. It was my fault for being incapable of explaining some very basic concepts.
Panic ye not, though... resorting to caveman style grunting and sketching with sticks in the sand resolved all the issues! The result of the sketching:
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