I've been nagging Todd for about a month to change the burnt-out lightbulb in our garage.Finally, I decided to clamber onto the roof of Grandpa's car and do it myself.
But after the job was done, I decided to toy with Todd a little.
After all, if I let him become too cozy with the notion that I'll take care of his unsavory chores, I might find myself hanging Christmas lights next month.
I found a template for a fake invoice. Then, I entered the information of a make-believe handyman service and printed it up.I then stuck it in the folder with the rest of the bills.
He's going to be steamed when he thinks this is what I had to resort to in order to get that lightbulb changed. It's about a week's worth of his beer money, after all.I can't wait.
