A small cargo van pulled into my driveway. It had the company name on the side: Mr. Electric in big yellow letters set on top of a bolt of lightning. There was a lingering fear in me whether I had made the right decision. My main intent was to get the outside of the house decorated. Could Mr. Electric decorate my home without making me look tacky among my neighbors? My house should be bright for the holidays. White lights […]

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