Graham, however was witnessing a small spectacle on main street in Spangle, where the local bar, which changes names and owners about four times a year, was on fire. Here is the photo that Graham took with my phone, which might have been a helpful attachment to send to David, who called me in a panic believeing our kitchen bar to be on fire!
David recovered quickly! Probably because he is used to receiving messages like that at work. I have sent e-mails that have caused similar anxiety in dear David. Here are just a few:"Hi! I was just wondering, where's the plunger?"
"Hey, the boys need the hatchet, do you know where it is?"
"There is a wierd electrical smell coming from the living room. Any ideas what that might be?"
"Something fell off of the dishwasher, but I think I fixed it."
Don't you just LOVE e-mail?
Be still my heart!! God keeps your family on the edge of your seat! I'm sure David has had his share of heart-stopping phone calls. Something like, "Jenn, the house is flooding." Now I understand why you could think it was a joke the first time!
ReplyDeleteThis made me smile....... I remember the time that I called Len out of a very important meeting to tell him the car was on fire. He calmly told me to call the fire department because there wasn't much he could do from the office...........
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