Other night mom and I were in our bedroom, she is reading and myself on the "puter". Temp outside was a balmy 16 and as usual I had our wood burning stove going and it felt wonderful. I looked at the temp, and it read 81 on my desk gauge. I started to chuckle, and mom asked what I was laughing at. When I told her the temp I stated, "In the summer we turn the A/C up and not I toss in another wood brick." She then asked for a dish of ice-cream with strawberries.
Sam
Sam

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