So.... our Air Conditioning repairman is fishing in the pond behind our house….

Sometime in the middle of the night our air conditioning went out.  Now this wouldn’t be so bad if we lived anywhere else besides the surface of the sun the middle of the desert.  We woke up this morning hot and thus cranky, which led to some quality sass. Something about being sweaty makes me sassy.  Nothing like being sassy on the way to the Lord’s house…

Anyway, we decided to get ready for church at the in-laws because the temperature in our house was quickly approaching 90 degrees and were not sure when this would be over.

After we went out to lunch for Bob’s (my Father-in-Law) birthday we got a call that the AC repairman would be over. Kyle went home to see what was up and I stayed at Bob and Debbe’s. The guy fixing the AC grew up on the same street as Kyle, he determined the problem, fixed the unit temporarily and said he would be back after he got a part to fix it for good. As he left he told Kyle “When I come back I might just bring my pole and catch me that bass in your pond out back.” (For the record, it is not our pond it is the golf course’s pond.)

Well he did not disappoint. Here we are sitting in a house with failing AC and the temperature rising when the guy comes back and heads straight to the pond. Kyle goes out to say hi and low and behold he dun dropped his pole in the pond and caught himself a large mouth bass. Apparently it was a “big ‘ol sucker.”

We couldn’t help but get a picture:

By this time he has caught at least 2. We are just about to go back to church and hopefully the air will be on when we get back. 

Happy Summer!