Years ago my phone rang one Saturday morning as I sat
drinking my morning coffee. I answered
after a couple of rings.
Me: “Hello.”
Friend on the other end of the line: “Mitch, I am hanging a new light in my
kitchen. When I hooked it up and tried
it, sparks flew and the breaker tripped.
I am naked on the ladder looking at it right now. Can you help?”
Me: “Maybe…but I am not coming over. We will try to fix this one over the phone.”
--Mitchell
Hegman
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