I got tired of not seeing the stars at night, so I tore off the roof of my house. It’s great to lay in bed and look up at the night sky.
My wife took a while getting used to the new view. She complained that chill of the night air distracted her from gazing at the stars. She’s got a slight streak of negative personality. I think that’s because she’s more sensitive than me and it helps protect her.
I helped her out by buying a 50,000 count down comforter. Now she and I look up at the stars and make up our own constellations. Last night we came up with Rotondo! We think he could have been a Greek god who had an amazing appetite and one night ate all the stars.
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