Aw yes, now I remember. It was when I got around to getting the downstairs phone fixed, called my W, and she said, "great, now what about the ceiling fan?" Someone suggested a quid pro quo.
Or, if you prefer, tit for tat.
Yes, I know if I gave her the ultimatum, she would just take care of the ceiling fan herself. As she has taken care of her laundry and cooking which I used to do.
Hairdog - still with a non-functioning ceiling fan.
