I didn't say I wouldn't cry everytime I see my truck sitting outside, I just said I'm "willing" to have it sit outside.
I have to get those couches moved, change clothes, and clean my bike up, to be at bike night by 7:00.
I have a good story to share, but I don't have time to write it up today.
Let's just say that I was a true hero in the Kneifl hacienda, and successfully chased away the boogie man last night. ;-)
Full story to come tomorrow.
Onto the house. Driveway and part of the sidewalk got poured today:

But Rich, how did you get in?
I did... and let's leave it at that. OK? OK.
Interior doors are in, sans doorknobs:

Look.
They're awesome.
1 comment:
Man...I waited all weekend to hear that story...
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