Well I hate to confess this secret but I guess Quinn never reads this. The way I get him to fix stuff for me is to dive in and tear it apart myself. That way he figures I am doing it wrong and he will do it for me. In this case I was trying to fix the kitchen faucet. It had gotten to the point of not turning off and that was no fun at all. I did live with it for three weeks. Aren't I generous! So I started and I will not show you a picture of that. Then Quinn started and as you can tell he had to take a short break, while he was working, for a phone call. Let's just say once you're in the cabinet you have got to finish the job!!!
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