Okay. Today I was feeling kind of industrious, so I decided to clean off the patio. It was all covered with old leaves and stuff, so I pulled out the leaf power and let 'er rip. I love my leaf blower. I feel just like Spongebob when I use it. Those of you who have small children I'm sure are familiar with the episode about the reef blower? Wheeeeeee! They're just fun! Anyhoo, when I was finished blowing all the crap off of the patio, I noticed how dirty it was underneath. Just filthy. So I decided to wash it. I was about to lug out the hose and the industrial broom, when I remembered that my husband had a power washer in the basement. AHA! Now Rodney won't usually let me play with his power washer, 'cause he's afraid I'll break it (I do break a lot of things). But he ain't here, it he? Tee hee! Now the power washer is my new favorite toy! I power washed the patio. I power washed the vinyl siding on the house. I power washed the sliding glass doors. If it wasn't nailed down, it got power washed. I felt just like Tim the Tool Man Taylor....hrah hrah hrah! What should have been a tedious chore was downright enjoyable! Now I know the real reason my husband didn't want me to play with the power washer. He wanted to keep all of the fun to himself. Shame shame! Now if I can only figure out how to use it INSIDE the house.......
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