Since our refrigerator has been working poorly for two weeks now, we were very excited that the repairman was coming on Friday. He got here late and barely got the job done before we had to leave for the game in Vero Beach. Dad was quite hopeful of a successful operation. When the job was finished and the doors were closed, the temperature gauge read 70 degrees. Twenty minutes later it read 41 degrees. With the hope of a promise we went out for the evening. This morning, we woke up and went downstairs to find a very quiet kitchen. We opened the refrigerator and all was dark. We had no temperature reading at all!!! In actual fact, we realized the whole house was quieter than normal. Brianna was at the Gronlund's, so we had to assume that the road construction crews on 441 had something to do with this phenomenon.
We were without power...
...if it's not one thing it's another!
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