When John Domingo walked in the kitchen door, Rachel greeted him with a hug and a kiss. “John, she said, “do you think next week during spring vacation, we can work on the deck?”
The deck needed to
be cleaned and re-stained every couple of years, and Rachel was particularly
looking forward to this years cleaning.
A couple of years ago they had hired some Russians, it turned out, to do
the job and she hasn’t been happy since.
When it came to selecting the color, John and the Russians agreed on a
stain and did so without consulting Rachel.
John thought the color Redwood was the color of the previous stain, but
instead it was really red, rather than a goldy-brown that Rachel
preferred. Now, whenever she is peeved
at John, she digs down in the sack that wives carry around and reminds him of
the Redwood stain he chose, she hates.
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