The Husband came home from work today and sat in the driveway a minute, so, since I'm nosy I demanded an explanation.
"Husband," I says, "Were you napping in the driveway just now?" (not an unprecedented occurance)
"Well, what were you doing? Talking on the phone?" (yes, I'm this persistant and bothersome)
[Lengthy pause.] "I was sending a picture from my phone.... to your email."
There is usually only one thing he takes pictures of with his phone and sends to my email.
I jumped up and took off for my laptop and downloaded these beauties:
That's the kitchen!! With DRYWALL up!
Let's check the shriek-o-meter, shall we?
I'd say this is a SQUEAL!!!!