My sister came over to the house last week, and she was so angry, she was shaking.
I sat her down and told her to relax and then tell me what had happened. She told me someone had told her husband he could do the window replacements, and he didn’t need professional window installers. I knew all about her husband because he and my husband were best friends. It surprised me that Marty hadn’t gone over to help do the window replacements. The last time they got together to do a window replacement, Marty nearly lost an eye and had a concussion. The window fell out of the window and landed on his head. When the glass broke, it lacerated his eyelid and put a hole in the cornea. It took nearly a year to heal well enough that he could see again. She told me she didn’t want her husband trying to do window replacements again. I understood her frustration and wondered why someone would tell him it was okay to do the window replacements on his own? Apparently, they didn’t know Al that well. I called downstairs to my office and asked him to come upstairs. Jenny told him about Al installing the window replacements and asked if he had asked him for his help. He shook his head and told her said nothing, but he would go over there. He must have seen my look, because he promised he wouldn’t attempt to help. He was going to stop him before he did damage to himself or destroyed the window replacement kits he already bought.