About a week ago, my wife called me up while I working, and she told me that she needed to me to pick up a few things for her on my way home from work. I asked her what it was that she needed, and she told me that we needed to replace some of the metal shingles on our roof, because they had been damaged in the storm. I told her that I would pick up a few of them, and then go back to get more if I had to. I assumed that we wouldn’t need to replace many of them.
