Smart Red
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My rear blinker light has been out since the evening before Thanksgiving Day. Friday I bought a new bulb and today I decided to change the light. NOT an easy job! I suspect it is not easy because the dealership wants to do (and charge for) the work.
What should have been a simple task was made difficult with long bolts needing a special tool to reach the nuts. My Gypsy crawled into the trunk and did most of the work with her smaller fingers. It took us far longer than going to get it done. While we were working, Gypsy asked, wasn't this men's work? Shouldn't we call Grandpa to finish the job?
I told her we could do it. Whether or not we wanted to do it was our choice as women. Grandpa's hands were far too big to be able to get into the tiny spaces with the wrench. Besides, what would I do if Grandpa wasn't around? Gypsy said that "mumbling, grumpy old men" should be easy to find. We could stop at any retirement home, adopt one and keep him around to do the men's work.
Problem solved in her opinion.
We did manage to get the bulb replaced and everything back together properly. Was she ever proud! Gypsy also cleaned my cupboards of outdated cooking supplies so we can be prepared for Christmas baking.
And did I mention how delicious her first attempt at lemon meringue pie turned out? Made from scratch, it was both a beauty to behold and a taste to be savored. I'd never tried meringue before. I was amazed at how quick and easy it was. Why did it take me 66 years to find that out?
What should have been a simple task was made difficult with long bolts needing a special tool to reach the nuts. My Gypsy crawled into the trunk and did most of the work with her smaller fingers. It took us far longer than going to get it done. While we were working, Gypsy asked, wasn't this men's work? Shouldn't we call Grandpa to finish the job?
I told her we could do it. Whether or not we wanted to do it was our choice as women. Grandpa's hands were far too big to be able to get into the tiny spaces with the wrench. Besides, what would I do if Grandpa wasn't around? Gypsy said that "mumbling, grumpy old men" should be easy to find. We could stop at any retirement home, adopt one and keep him around to do the men's work.
Problem solved in her opinion.
We did manage to get the bulb replaced and everything back together properly. Was she ever proud! Gypsy also cleaned my cupboards of outdated cooking supplies so we can be prepared for Christmas baking.
And did I mention how delicious her first attempt at lemon meringue pie turned out? Made from scratch, it was both a beauty to behold and a taste to be savored. I'd never tried meringue before. I was amazed at how quick and easy it was. Why did it take me 66 years to find that out?