Friday, February 10

So I goes up to the levee, see, and I gets my newspaper, see, and I comes back down, see, and I starts to read it, see, outside, by the sink, and what did you think happened to me twice in about 10 seconds? Two big ass, dive-bombin' blood-suckin' mosquitoes attack my forearm and commence to lessening my burden of blood. Bastards! Now, whereas I was preparing to commence to begin to get into the finish carpentry mode and work on the bathroom, I shifted gears and declared war on the flying varmints by climbing on to my roof and cleaning out the gutters and downspouts, with the help of Autumn, who also had recent close encounters.. Then over to Unit B I went, and did the same. Blowing and flushing and blowing again, until all standing water of any sort was gone. See, that's how the deal went
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