A BIG Truck pulled up. And two men got out and started pulling things off the back of the BIG Truck! Heavy things in BIG boxes!
And then, they came upstairs and pulled the stove muzzer has been using right out of its little corner of the kitchen. And all that is left is some uuugggly tiles and a thingy sticking out of the floor.
And I heard one of the men say to my new friend K., "lady, this connection is not safe! You must replace it before you have the stove connected." And he left this orange piece of paper attached to the stove, and it shows the kind of connection we need.
And so the stove is sitting in the middle of our kitchen looking lonely and forlorn. And it cannot be attached til K.'s best husband comes home tonight and buys the right piece and fixes it up. So, muzzer says..."No cooking tonight Gussie! Maybe we can get dad to take us to Steak n Shake!" And I did a terrier dance.More later.
