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Ever since my husband started his insulation and ceiling project down in the cellar, things have started to float upstairs…

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The den couch is now covered in crap.

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As is the den chair. These old uniforms (and ratty, full of holes, military issue socks because we can’t throw anything out, ever! ) were so stinky and full of mildew I made him take them to the laundromat in the next town. What does he plan on doing with them? Absolutely nothing.

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My auxiliary side desk in the home office is now covered in coins.

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And musty old boxes are being unpacked in the living room.

This particular box unearthed a treasure he was thrilled to see again.

See if you can figure out why…

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Men.

They’re easily amused.

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