To keep me from going bonkers, I was instructed to disarm the system. All I had to do was find the control box and remove one wire from the battery and then pull the fuse from the power source.
After a bit of searching, I found the box, attached to the wall slightly to the left above my fridge. Even standing on my kitchen chair, the box was still about a foot too high for me to reach. So, I built myself a safe and secure tower to extend my reach.
I'm still not sure why this tower collapsed. Twice. But I did manage to get both the fuse and the wire removed.
Unfortunately I broke a shelf in the process. And some ceramic bells. And a jar full of dried split peas. And I maybe cracked my foot bone a little.
At least I am now enjoying blissful silence...
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Superwoman is supposed to know how to fly.
I'm giving you my personal referrel to an expert home made tower architect...my son Liam. You two should get together sometime and discuss...
This may be the funniest ladder I've ever seen.
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