The downed tree saga continues. Mr Holstein and I spent all morning, from around 7:30 AM cutting and shifting the downed trees off the fence. We started with the smaller limbs. Mr. Holstein using the saw to take off the little stuff, and I drug them to a spot several yards away. This enabled us …
Things are just insane. I came home from the grocery store, trying to get things finished up before opening the calendar, and what do I find? A tree down across the back fence and duck run. I’ve been finalizing a few odd and ends before taking in the first post-COVID guests. I added a small …
No where, let me repeat in bold type, no where in the New Testament …
You either know me or you don’t.
