CHERRIES, was the song. I find life is some times work. To get where we are in life there has been a lot of push and pull. funny, when we come home I find a lot to do. Sometimes I cannot catch up.
I love work to be honest. When I was in business I wanted to be the first there and the last to leave. I seldom took breaks or ate lunch. I just loved work. The men working for me knew to stop for their breaks, and lunch, if they waited on me to blow the whistle, they would not eat. hahaha.
That has been the way I have always been, I have had very few jobs I did not like. Some were aggravating, some more challenging than others, but they all were satisfying.
Today has been a busy day, and enjoyable, not like the day before.
I got chewed out by everyone, Sherry had me in tears (?). Shirl came up hitting on me with her fists, saying if I done something stupid like than again, she would beat the sh—, out of me.
Hey, I said, I am a nice guy, why am I being picked on? I am doing what I was born to do, WORK. And I am good at it. LOL
Thanks for coming by the log. If things go right, weather wise, the materials for the shed will show up tomorrow. YEAH!
The shed I moved Monday sat in the dirt spot infront of the wheel barrow.
It now rests down in the edge of the woods. There are fines behind the shed that I had to cut that are 5” thru
That would have been a deluxe vine for Tarzan.
Thanks for coming this way.
Why do we put suits in garment bags
And garments in a suitcase?
I’m feeling a little bit younger, This is a late model,
1921 Chevrolet. I love to see these old cars.