Okay, so I have stopped hyperventilating for the time being. The monkeys chewed up my motem wires and I couldn't get on my blog to post this morning. Matt, who can fix anything if he wants to, displayed the typical behavior I have come to expect over the last eight years...cursing, swearing like a longshoreman, stomping, threatening to barbecue the puppies, throw them out into the snow, etc. Giving me orders to call the phone company, find this, find that, which I did, and guess what? He fixed it in about ten minutes. One monkey is going to Bunnyland in Ontario, and the other monkey is still looking for a home. Any takers?
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