Monday, January 20, 2014

The clock stopped

Our grandfather clock has stopped working. I have no idea how these things work, but I am going to try to get it fixed. Fortunately there is a clock repair shop just down the street from us. This clock is actually one of my most prized possessions. It was given to us by a friend and had belonged to her late husband. He was almost solely responsible for hiring me as a pastor and we developed a bond that I have probably not had with anyone else ever in my life. I miss him a great deal still today. I wish he were here. Anyway, when his widow was getting ready to move she just gave us this clock. I like to hear it chime on the hour, so we will be trying to get it fixed.

1 comment:

MR said...

Yeah, the guy with the shop a couple doors down from where I take my dog to get a bath. I've been in his store.