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...