Tuesday, June 25, 2019

Stud Finder

So, Austin disappeared for about half an hour, so I went downstairs to find him.
Austin: I was going to work on the shelf project again. But the stud finder died, so I had to stop.
Me, shaking my head.
Austin: I know, pretty tough on the stud finder with me in the house.
Me: Not what I was thinking.
Austin: Anyway, I made some tea and I was about to come back upstairs. No point working on the shelves if I can’t find any studs.
Me: Not in this house, anyway.

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