Speaking of dogs, mine is ready for our walk around the yard.
Speaking of dogs, mine is ready for our walk around the yard.
If yer not back in 15 minutes, we'll send Amber out to search for you with a barrel of Herradura around her neck.....
Never trust a man with a clean workshop.
I am back, call off the search team.![]()
I told ya I was back, what the heck is goin on here.
Well he should see mine. the day they predicted the large hail I pushed everything to one side to get my daughters car in, in case the hail came. I stared at it a lot yesterday, and this morning I looked at it again. I will try to force my self to do something with it today.
hmmm I am assuming some of you fine folks left some GOOD Coffee.
Dad and I are back from Portland land, still nice to visit. Folks say its creepy in oregon cause everyone is pretty chatty and nice; not everyone. dont think there's many other places that folks will hold traffic for you so you can get a trailer out of a parking lot. Any how the thirty foot trailer is home and the ply for the sled is home. In a day or so we start hanging skin on the ribs.
Good morning all.
Ernie
www.ernieanderica.info
Mornin Ernie, Fresh pot o coffee is just about ready for you.
"Bundinn er bįtlaus mašur" Bound is boatless man.
Mornin Ernie, glad things went well for ya. Chris makes good coffee.![]()
Lefty sees everything......... Everything........
Sorry, I've been in real estate agent hell..... I am even more convinced now that these people only become real estate agents because they flunked out of used car salesman college......
A dumber clutch of clucks would be hard to imagine......
Today is Tuesday, and that means I'm off to pay bills and check on my father's property in a bit..... We have a nice vat of Kwame's peanut soup on the wood stove staying warm, and there's rice and salad to go with it.....
There's Buffalo chicken wings with creamy blue cheese dip and celery.
And there's deep fried breaded mozzarella with a zesty marinara sauce.
Special on tap: Old Ringworm
Never trust a man with a clean workshop.
Wingz & Old Ringworm, please. To heck with the cholesterol. Ok, maybe a side of Lipitor to go with the wingz.
"The bottom of a canoe should only touch two things - one is air and the other is water."
-The Silver Fox
Just to show ya I am trust worthy.![]()
Mmmm.. buffalo wings sound good.
Well, the A/C guy is done..... fer now... Bossman's gonna be so pizzed. Compressor that supplies the air handler in my cabin and air handler for the V-berth just blew. Izzit beer:30 yet?![]()
"Bundinn er bįtlaus mašur" Bound is boatless man.
It is beer thirty.![]()
Well in that case, hit me.![]()
"Bundinn er bįtlaus mašur" Bound is boatless man.
Beers all around.My photobucket works fine with Chrome, just not internet explorer, It still will not let me upload pics.
Why are you still using Internet Exploder? Firefox is so much betterer.
"Bundinn er bįtlaus mašur" Bound is boatless man.
IE FIREFOX CHROME they're all garbage intended to make you buy more stuff so that you then have to buy more stuff so that you then have to upgrade to new stuff that costs even more.... Thieves and liars every one of them..... About as good as real estate agents, but not as talkative.....
I'm on the road! I shall return!
Never trust a man with a clean workshop.
I got a new keyboard about a month ago Just shaped a little different and takes a little more touch. It takes me at least three trys to get a post that kinda right.
Chris, do you think Glen was joking about the attic thing yesterday?
Glenny.... where are you? Stop that Amber, you know he don't like for you to do that.
OK... your shop is a little bit messy. You should have seen ours yesterday during the Spring Cleaning Inspiration. Now it's back to normal level of cleanliness. Being the Tidy Shop sort... Lefty will never trust me an inch. Here's a shot of the back half a while back - during the midst of a fast-paced project. Taken from the mezzanine over the office. This is about as messy as it gets:
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David G
Harbor Woodworks
http://www.harborwoodworking.com/boat.html
"It was a Sunday morning and Goddard gave thanks that there were still places where one could worship in temples not made by human hands." -- L. F. Herreshoff (The Compleat Cruiser)
I love neat, as long as someone else does it.![]()
Hope Glen aint back in that attic.
Hey, all. I'll try a pint of Smith'icks, just for a change.
Bobster how come you've got a Jeep parked in your living room?
The greenhouse needed attention, so I mulched the plants that are bearing with compost and pruned away on those monster Russian tomatoes. They keep throwing off new stems and shading out all the young plants. So I gave 'em a damn good whacking. Maybe try making some green tomato chutney. The good part is with the pruning, the enormous root systems and stems are producing some huge tomatoes, much bigger than last year's. Never thought of tomatoes as a perennial, but I'm learning.
There's also a Charentais melon that's starting to twine between the tomato pots. Now that we have yearround vegs, I'm trying to grow fruit. The strawberries have done fine. Melons next. What else?
Doggo needs a trot. Then I'll dig a bed outside and set the garlic I started indoors. Plant some peas, too.
Where else would you park it?
I don't know in low range those Jeeps will go anywhere.
It's blue sky today, from edge to edge. Got a game hen slow-simmering in the solar cooker. Just popped some onions, yellow peppers, and rice in there. Trying to decide if my back will hold out for some digging.
Doesn't beer loosen up your muscles?
Beer fixes everything. I think that thing could climb a tree. I have spent the last twenty minutes arguing with sears about lawn mower parts I ordered.
Did anybody tell Glen, No pig wrasselin on Tuesday?
There's always an extra fer you Bobby, even ifn it's the last one.
"Bundinn er bįtlaus mašur" Bound is boatless man.
I think I jest heard a pair o texas boots stompin around on the back deck?
"Bundinn er bįtlaus mašur" Bound is boatless man.
OK..... Anyone got a time machine handy?...... Just send me back to March 12..... It was nice...... Warm, sunny, no pollen in the air.....
Today is down right cold, drizzly, and the freakin' pollen is so thick it's caking on the windows because of the dampness.... But I shall persevere..... Someone grab me a hot bathrobe and fuzzy slippers.... Please...... I need to crash by the wood stove for a bit.....
Never trust a man with a clean workshop.
Had to go out and watch the neighbor boys play ball in the road. When they spot me the ball game moves into my shop somehow or another.Seems they can play out there all day and the ball never goes over the fence till one of us is out there. They are good boys.
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Chris, what ya done with that Salty guy? and thanks for the beer sir. Sometimes I think I should stop this drinkin. Then I wake up and see it was some kinda bad dream.![]()