An aging cowboy was lying in a recliner upstairs while Daniel was overhauling our kitchen.
He and his wife took a break for lunch as I nodded off to la la land.
I was jolted awake by a power drill reverberating through the house and had to quickly banish the feeling that no anesthesia had been administered before a rotten tooth was extracted.
Oh the mind…what crazy journeys it goes on that we are unaware of.
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