Ah, yes, the summer life. It seemed like one minute I was sitting on the deck, pretending to take a chemical reading from a drink with a pool test strip. The next minute, I was downstairs in my office waiting for dinner when I heard a loud crashing sound. At first, I thought it was thunder...and then I heard the call from Marie-Anne: "Jon, come up here, quick!"

When the wind blows an open umbrella around on a glass top table, sometimes the results are something you don't expect. The morale? No more glass top deck tables for us!

Our poor, broken deck table
Our poor, broken deck table
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