He says he’ll program all the numbers in…
Just when you think your bank account can have a bit of break, things start to fall apart. I knew we needed to replace our house phones, but yesterday was the kicker when the downstairs one died during a five-minute conversation.
I ordered a new phone. A cordless with three handsets, two charging units, and one base unit. This time, with the third handset, The Curmudgeon will have one in his man cave.
You all have a good one!
Posted on November 24, 2012, in #*%$!! Electronics! and tagged Author, Caregiver, Disability, Doggoned, Family, Life, Love, Multiple Sclerosis, Writer. Bookmark the permalink. 1 Comment.
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Ha! Enjoyed that! We ended up at Costco and purchased a 6 set wireless phone package. It sounds like too many, but then consider that I drop phones in the pool, lose them in the garden, step on them, etc. Car-man keeps spares in his office drawer because of me; he’s such a good planner! Good luck with your new phones 😉