My fever has abated, the fridge's fever has stabilized at room temperature, Dad came over to loan me a cube fridge and, (with the help of the Fix-It-Yourself Manual), we discovered that my refrigerator's timer is broken so it always thinks it's in "defrost" mode. Now I'm nursing a headache, listening to tango, and finishing up my cheezy arrangement of the Wedding Song, ("There is Love"). Tomorrow, with any luck, Twin City Supply will have a replacement timer and I can install it before tango band rehearsal. If not, some fancy wiring will be in order to bypass the timer switch so I can have a working fridge for the weekend. Company's coming...
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