This morning the forklift sits at the front curb; the workhorse silent. Stepping into my backyard today was like returning to the scene of the crime, and now it's super muddy because it's been raining for 12 hours.
I have an "aftermath" post to author, but I am still decompressing from yesterday. I know -- melodramatic.
Vic is at my house today, cutting lumber and laying it in place. If the rain stops, he may start affixing it.
The steps do look pheneomenal. James and his crew are one class act.
I have an "aftermath" post to author, but I am still decompressing from yesterday. I know -- melodramatic.
Vic is at my house today, cutting lumber and laying it in place. If the rain stops, he may start affixing it.
The steps do look pheneomenal. James and his crew are one class act.
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