This is the last warm weekend in the Northeast to get those out of doors chores done before winter arrives. . I refuse to use the neighbors hot air blower to clean out the gutters. it just throws crap all over the place and reminded me I forgot to wear a cap. must be blind or something. I will not use the ladder because my next fall will put me in a nursing home and there is no repairs except to the bedlamp in a nursing home. so lets see what to do. Oh yes. I need to pull out the last of the basil and thyme from the raised bed garden pots and drive an extra pipe in the ground next to the mailbox before the snow plow knocks it over. Other than that I am wondering if there is any interested partners with buckos who want to race pick up trucks ? four wheel drive mud bog racing sounds good, and a tail gate cookout after . why be a blind handyman if you cannot enjoy life? must be still dark out as there is no birds singing. this is the greatest time for me to work outside . it makes the neighbors paranoid wondering what that crazy blind fella is up to . I was out doing my excersises and feeling up my neighbors six foot tall stockade fence where it meets up with mine and pow. pow again the bad words flew. his dog began to bark. ya know why? because his blank blank fence is falling down and my cane did not find the falling down fence. my chest did. just what I need is more black and blue marks. so I yelled thru the fence. " need a good blind guy to fix this fence before it falls down.". all I hear is " my husband has been busy lately Mr. Stone " and then some wise blank blank comment . so I told her" I might be blind but those words just hit my computer. so I will be back tomorrow with some two by fours and lag bolts . where can I rent a power nailer which I can shot from the hip with? just checking in. Lee
-- Whistler's mother is off her rocker.
