He fixes the
cupboards, he fixes the sink,
He works all over the house.
He tells his dear wife he can fix anything,
That his talents are never in doubt.
after it's over he looks at his work,
And stops for a cup of joe,
He swallows his pride and finally gives in,
And breaks down and calls in a pro.
by David Ronald Bruce Pekrul
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