The Eyes have it... Mary Mary….

Mary, Mary, just ordin-ary.
how does your garden grow?
With birds that sing and big red things 
and sniffing dogs all in a row.

So sang (oh it was bad) The Boss as he walked to the I shop this morning.
This is nothing to do with a A shop. There isn’t one of those in NZ, but an I shop is where they have stuff for I’s like specs and things AND The Boss had a test to confirm he was not one eyed after a trip to Aus…

Apparently they pour stuff in them that makes everything madly overexposed and a nice lady shines a 20 million watt torch in them after which they ask you to pay. The Boss tried telling them that he couldn’t see his credit cards so another nice (smart) lady said “No Problem we will mail you the bill” so he managed to find his card after all BUT it was a bad shock when he walked outside into the sun and he now understood why they hadn’t let him drive. 

Good news…He passed the test and is confirmed to have 4 eyes which has gotta be betta than 1.

So 4 hours later he was able to see enough to find his mouse…Right!

Oh and another thing, we had a visit from an Alarm man this afternoon and I demonstrated why we didn’t actually need one…Thank you.

He was very impressed but did the work anyway. Something to do with connectivity he said.
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