This is going to be a crazy blog, some way of getting me out of the brain freeze I’m in. I think the main problem is that I’m “grand-kids deprived.” I miss the little ones terribly!
Now I’m hearing sounds. It’s like someone is hitting on my outside wall. But there is nobody outside! Am I going crazy?
Judging from the title I’ve put on this blog, I could be more than crazy, but let me explain about the Church on my Throne! It’s the most mundane thing in the world, but something we all have in common. I got a flyer with my city utilities bill, offering me $75.00 if I exchanged my “throne” with a more water-efficient one. I had been thinking of getting a handicapped one (much higher) so I decided to use the money-back offer.
The plumber, a very good man, brought the throne with him so I didn’t have to worry about going to the store. I checked the boxes and realized the “seat” was a “church” model. How weird is that? A Church toilet seat!
It feels kind of funny to be sitting on a Church every time I do my business. So now you know. I have a Church on my Throne!
If you live in my area and need a plumber, contact me and I’ll give you the phone number to the man who installed the throne with a church seat!
It’s not such a bad thing to have a Church to sit on for daily business, but the manufacturers could have come up with a better name.
Some weeks ago I showed you pictures of the bicycle fence someone has put up in my neighborhood. Yesterday there was a report in our local newspaper about that fence. Here is the link if you’d like to read how it all came about.