Friday, September 21, 2007
let there be light...
My brother from another mother who lives in Chucktown has a beautiful home there. When we visited over Labor Day weekend, I found it funny that I could hardly find an outlet to plug in my laptop. This man has enough lamps, lights, recessed lights, backlights and outdoor lighting in the backyard by the pool to land a small aircraft - he cannot stand a dark house. I guess if the bulb in the lighthouse ever burns out, he could probably sub for it for a few days...
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I love that! Brother from another mother! That is so funny! I too, love light. Darkness is too depressing. I think we are scared from childhood. Ma hated bright lights! So we are so using the light! Love ya. Tammy Wen
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