My daughter and son-in-law just bought a townhouse in a foreclosure deal. So it is a mess. We tore out all the wall-to-wall carpet and we’re primer-painting everything. The upstairs bathroom did not meet even gas-station standards for quality and cleanliness so my son-in-law and I gutted it to the subfloor and studs. We are sweating and wondering when we will turn the corner but I do love hands-on work… It just feels more like work than sitting in an office all day.
So I thought I would have the next fairy tale reality post together and up by now but being a carpenter/painter/plumber kind of guy my post is delayed. In fact, I went into work today to rest. If you are my boss, take it easy, I am only kidding. If you are not my boss well then: hehewinkwink.
Yesterday’s search terms included “superman speaker.” Makes perfect sense to me. However, I have yet to receive an email or phone call. I’m not sure what is keeping them. I should hope they are all right.
Yes, I know, he is so intelligent. Rather than correcting him I pretty much knock over chairs and people to get to him every time I hear him say it. His daddy has purchased blue-blazing wrap-around shades and taught him to greet people with an affectionate fist-pump. Mommy is responsible for the stegosaurus.
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