(This is my first time posting to a blog – I hope you readers will be merciful. Although I’ve never actually met Durf , I know him vicariously through my husband Ed, whose life seems strangely intertwined with Durf’s.)
Durf has his helicopter. I have my new BFF that I spent last weekend enjoying: the Karcher K2.21 power washer.
Once again, we Central Californians had a long winter of rain, fog, and drear. My backyard and patio had become disgustingly green and slick with mold, mildew and untold algae-types. I trekked to the local hardware store, searching for what must be the chemical solution to my problems. I left with my new pal.
Oh, the power and the glory! My patio was de-greened, clean and the way God intended cement to be. The walls, the yard furniture, there’s no end to what I can clean! My husband thinks I’m a bit extreme, but has to admit the patio looks great.
I'm hiding, just in case she thinks I'm in need of cleaning. Kind of like the cat running away from the vacuum cleaner.
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