Victory is mine … a follow-up

This is how the door looked when I finally got it open.

I wrote a column in Saturday’s Muscatine Journal about my ineptitude at home repair.

But the power of positive thinking paid off. And we can use the back door again, which is a good thing because the poor old dog was very confused about having to use the front door. Fixed it myself — with one brief consult from my friend, Nick the Plumber. Thanks, Nick. But he made me do all the work.

I even managed to fix the toilet. I’ll never be another Norm Abram, but it’s been a good weekend.

All fixed.

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