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So, the TV in my bedroom wasn’t working. I decided it must have something to do with the electrical plug since everything else in the house was working normally. But believe it or not, I couldn’t find the plug. (Things are a bit crowded behind the TV.) I needed a Little Person. I called my daughter in. I said, Where’s the plug? All I can find is the satellite connection. She said, That’s what makes it work, the satellite connection. I said, NO, IT HAS TO HAVE ELECTRICITY. She said, I don’t know what that is. I said, Electricity! It’s what makes things work! Go look at your TV!! It has a plug! She went and looked at her TV and said, I see it! I know what a plug is now! I said, Okay, so WHERE IS MINE? She finally found it and then with amazing technical expertise, I plugged it in.
I hope the two of us are never stranded on the side of the road with car trouble….
Posted by Suzanne McMinn on January 25, 2007
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