That's all I have to say. The repairman says the compressor is shot and it will be Friday at the earliest before he can replace it. And that's if he can get one locally. I may learn to drink room temp Coke Zero by then. Why must the fridge go when we are having a heat wave in October?
Now, not another word and I will offer it up for the poor souls.
More cooking another day -- but I have a few recipes reserved for posting later.