CB was so bored last night, with no electrical power for the devices that entertain him, that he willingly agreed that it'd be okay if I played my guitar and sang songs. He fell asleep somewhere between my rendition of "Smells Like Teen Spirit" and "Lipstick Sunset".
The main thing I disliked in regards to the lack of electrical power was the annoyance of no working plumbing. Everything else was quite tolerable.
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