Reverend Blair said:Ah, diet food...I had a Big Mac for supper. It tasted like 60 year old sawdust soaked in borax. Everything around here tastes like that since I started ripping walls apart, but it occurs to me that the Big Macs tasted like that before.
If it wasnt summer, and he must be busy, I'd get my nephew in Regina to come out to help you - he has spent 20 years "mud-jacking" (I'm sure you know what that is). In his off-time in Winter, he would probably work for "Food&Beer", but then who would do that work in winter?Reverend Blair said:I think the next project will be placing concrete. I'm not sure where or why, but I tripped over the mixer twice today and it seems to me that I should find an excuse to use it.
If it wasnt summer, and he must be busy, I'd get my nephew in Regina to come out to help you - he has spent 20 years "mud-jacking" (I'm sure you know what that is).
Reverend Blair said:I've been tearing down the walls very methodically. Rage does not allow for the vagaries of rot under windows, nor is it conducive to the constant mathemetics required when working on a house built by drunken railway employees.
The destruction and most of the framing is done though. The dogs are terrified of the sound of an air nailer, and the cats freak out at the sight of my mighty reciprocating saw. Tomorrow we begin insulation.
I think the next project will be placing concrete. I'm not sure where or why, but I tripped over the mixer twice today and it seems to me that I should find an excuse to use it.
Cosmo said:No ... I don't post just cuz no one else is, but I always try to respond to those who do!
Frito lay said:You ever drive down the road and all of a sudden some guy in a white Rolls Royce pulls up beside you, rolls down his window and say's "Pardon me, but would you happen to have any Grey Poupon?"
GreenGreta said:Why don't you throw up on him Manda like your cute little buddy in your signature. I've been watching it for about five minutes. F*ck the mustard....