Old Stuff
January 28th, 2010
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You know how relics always make up a lot of the house. That is what the garage is for right? There are old mugs, broken clocks, old computers and its ancient accessories and there was my moms very old coffee maker. The kind that just heats up water and shocks those who don’t know how to handle it. I just wish that she would get herself one of those automatic coffee maker. I told her that you could set it at night so that in the morning coffee would already be ready but she said that the old coffee machine was a wedding gift. Guess she really won’t budge.
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