Sunday, July 3, 2011
Our Cuckoo clock
has been playing up lately (it is over fifty years old and a bit of an antique) so to keep it going, Ken came up with a very innovitive solution, although it meant no opening of wine bottles unless you first stopped the clock.
THEN one day while he was still fiddling with it there was this almighty crash and I rushed in from the kitchen expecting to see my treasured clock in pieces on the floor, and guess what, it was all intact and has gone perfectly, with no corkscrew, ever since.
The moral of this story is, if you are having trouble with anything, just drop it!!
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