Why is it that when my husband begins to work on his first ever plumbing project in this particular house he all of a sudden has this weird southern/cowboy accent?
It scares me because he sounds like Larry The Cable Guy and he doesn’t stop there. No. He also has moments when he also sounds like Gene Autry, John Wayne and someone else I just can’t place. Wait…I know. His best friend’s dad, Smokey, from Colorado.
It makes me wonder…does he do this out in the shop during the day? Does he need some kind of an intervention? Do I need to dial 911?
He won’t stop. It’s day three of this, with today being the most concerning. I may not ever have that toilet back in familiar working order…or that voice I married.