The Red Sox are playing our beloved Angels in the first game of the playoffs and....
WE HAVE NO TV. OUR CABLE IS OUT. NO ONE CAN COME OUT TO REPAIR IT UNTIL TOMORROW.
Our oldest son, the die hard Red Sox fan, may not be able to survive the evening. When his Dad gets home to find no TV reception....well, it will be bad.
Pray for me people. Pray for me.
It's the second inning and the Red Sox are up 1-0.
How will my Angels ever be able to win without the yelling support of the Laundry household?
Oh, the agony. Oh, the unfairness of it all.
Pray people. Pray. We have laid hands on the TV but unfortunately the Holly Spirit doesn't seem to be as concerned with our problem as we are.
Update: My Angels lost 4-0. The TV is still acting funny, however it did come on long enough for us to see the last few innings. I am sure you are all greatly relieved. Smile.