Back in time for vacuum crisis

I am the “go to” lady when it comes to the vacuum, and I got the 911 call this morning. It was clogged; that sucked – well, no it didn’t, but it was an excuse for a bad pun. I have discovered the marvelous extra purpose for the leaf blower. Quite frankly, I am thinking of packing up all the little sit-around-pieces-of-memorbilia and just opening the door and turning on the leaf blower. That could be taking it a bit too far, however, and I think I’ll need to work on Modification One. This wasn’t much of a post, but it may turn out to be the spark (or clog) that started some dubious experiments and perhaps embarrassing future posts.