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Once that was all done we got the lights in and then when Dustin got here he helped us put the cupboards back where they belonged. Part of this whole process was to have the cabinets staggered across the tops, and also bring the one over the stove out further and hang an over-the-range microwave under it. 
I wonder if we snookered poor Jeff. We invited him over to watch an old movie that I had never seen in it's entirety, The 3 Amigos, on the Thursday after Christmas, since Melissa was in Kentucky. We had a nice supper and then watched the movie. Since we were done by about 8 p.m. I took advantage of his youth, strength, and apparantly, naivety and got him to help Dustin get the rest of the cabinets up on the wall. It was wonderful to have such good help as Dustin and Jeff when we needed them.





