but this story has nothing to do with bake sales.
I pushed on the wall by the crack and the top part moved. It moved a lot. A lot for a crack. So, I tried all my tricks but even the trickiest trick didn't work so I cut a hole 18 inches wide and 24 inches long.
I was working in the living room and ever since I had bought the house there has been no light switch by the door; you would have to take about four steps to find the switch, which is about three steps away from being approved by the building code. The newly made hole was where the switch should be.
I guess you could call it a blessing in disguise if blessings were needy sons of bitches.
Anyway, I put a switch in but switches are pretty much good for nothing unless they turn something on and off; so I installed another outlet and hooked the bottom half to to the switch.
It needed to be done but I just wish that more things could be done without having to do numerous other things.
And I'm getting tired of having to shove my meaty hands through rectangular holes two inched wide by three and a half inches tall.
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