As I mentioned yesterday, the annual whoop-te-do known known to the humans as Gaming Weekend is nearly upon us. The human female has been baking up a storm, actual housecleaning has occurred, and all manner of scurrying about is going on. What the humans need least is for their planning to get derailed by something unexpected hap—
Now what would you say are the odds of a chunk of garage ceiling somehow coming loose and dropping into the path of the garage door at just this point in time?
I’ve said it before, but it bears repeating—with mischief, timing is everything.