Dumb and Dumber - or How Did I Live So Long? or Duh!
Many know that I rarely watch T.V.
It's not my thing.
Maybe that's because all the best programmes come on after 8:00 p.m. Most evenings I am in bed by then.
It's certainly because I have a short attention span; and because I don't need background noise in my home. I don't even listen to the radio.
My up-to-date model.
When I got back from the United Kingdom in June the T.V. wouldn't work.
That wasn't a major problem, though I would like to have increased my anxiety by watching the Weather Channel when Helene was on her way.
I looked into purchasing (gosh and golly) a Flat Screen but never got around to it.
Milton is on his way. With that in mind I tried fiddling with the T.V. to no avail.
But then........
Yesterday some gracious spirit put a thought into my mind. "Maybe the remote control needs new batteries". IT DID.
It took me only four months to figure that out
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