Growing up washing the car meant only one thing: rain was sure to fall from the sky. Waxing the car also meant only one thing: severe thunderstorms, even on a cloud-free day. Poor dad.
Now, I have a new "curse" to live with; putting fertilizer on the grass means rain. Heavy rain. Even on a hot summer evening. Bummer, Joel.
Thanks for your hard work, anyway.
2 comments:
Yay! You updated your blog! :-) Thanks for the pics! Glad you had fun in Wisconsin!
Good luck with school this year. I start in two weeks. I enjoy seeing what you are doing with the house, thanks for the updates.
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