Not only is there the whole safety factor...my search for housing is also driven by the fact that I asked two weeks ago for a new toilet - or at best, a lid for the top of the previously cracked-but-not-completely-broken tank...but I think this third reason is just divine...
Since the new people moved in the big house circa 2 years ago, I have had to visit the tire people and/or the car dealership and have a dozen {yes, friends...12!} nails removed from Rosie's tires.
I'm just waiting for the day when their children play in the garage and grab a nail and insert it into a sibling. Pick up the nails!!! Goodness. It's so unsafe.
This morning when I accidentally kicked the nail and heard the clink-clink of the metal on the cement, I bent down and picked it up. Thankfully it did not go through my shoe lest I would be {minimally} on the receiving end of a tetanus shot. No thanks!!!
So there you have - the third reason...
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