The Postscript: A Better Way
“You’ll never guess what I did!” my husband, Peter, announced.
“You’re right. I won’t.”
“I microwaved the masking tape!”
I can’t tell you how pleased he was with himself.
My husband has a hack for everything. When I buy a roll of masking tape that is good for nothing but causing intense frustration, I am willing to give it up, toss the tape, and call it a lesson learned.
“Next time, I’m…