I came home one day and my bedroom lights would not turn on, but the fan worked. I figured since they all went out at the same time I didn't bother changing the bulbs because I was sure there was an electrical short.
So I grabbed a string of Christmas lights. Arg came home and tried to see if he could fix the problem. He pulled the cord at the base of the fan and the lights came on. Whoops, I am so short I never thought to check that. The cleaning lady must have done that when dusting.
Arg hates the Christmas lights but I like them.
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