Thunderstorm last night, power surge blew out our stove’s electronic clock board thingy ma-jiggy… so no more oven.
Don’t ask, I have no idea how it’s connected.
It’s going to cost big bucks to fix it… I am not a happy camper.
He slept through it… wish I could be as laid back as him.
So now we need to decide, fix it, or buy a new one, which I didn’t want to have to think about, nor do I want to spend the money on it either.
The repair will be almost half the cost of a new one.
I should be grateful that nothing else was ruined… and I am trust me.
Welcome to home ownership…
Wish I could be laid back like him.
He slept through the whole thing.