1964--Pratts Dept. store and Winnie Lee dress shop in Sulphur Springs. Lay-a-way plan, 5 new dresses, a package of socks, underwear (with ruffles) full slip, new shoes.
Full day of trying on everything and then not getting to take it home with us until the last week in August, before school started after Labor Day.
Mom and Granny Jennie taking me and Jackie Don shopping on a Saturday.
The smell of brand new Crayola Crayons and looking at that indian head on the "Big Chief Tablet" big ole fat pencils and loose leaf paper for the notebook with dividers.
Waiting on the school bus and Hoss Fly to pick us up and drop us off.
Chocolate ice cream with potato chips and Slam Bang Theater.
I loved being a kid!!!!
Wednesday, August 18, 2010
Monday, August 2, 2010
HOT AUGUST NITES!
Wow, Aug 2 and 102, what a day. I heard it was gonna be hot like this all week. WOHOO! Thank you lord for letting me work inside a cool building. I was given all the purple hull peas I could pick, and turned it down, because of the heat. Please no one tell Granny Jennie, she would be ashamed of me. Kent is out side working on my birthday present. I love him. He remembered me telling him I would like my Mom's bicycle fixed so I could ride it again. He is putting new tires and I hope he paints over the rust. Should I go ahead and ask him to mount a fan on it for me?
I finally got the couch and chair put up at Aunt Myrtles. I have my living room back. It almost looks empty in here now. I hope to get her house fixed up for a weekend retreat. Or I may just make a play house out of it. WHO KNOWS?
I am rambling here so just keep up with me. Kyle was at the doctors office today, allergies has his sinus' infected so anyway on the way home Kentlee was helping him find his frip frops, (flip flops) and had to unbuckle and get in the floorboard, He told Kyle" If I go to jail, I gonna be mad" Me and Janie fell out laughing!!!
Kyle gets in trouble and has figured out a way to divert the attention, by saying " I gotta PEEPEE" We pulled over and Janie stripped him down and made him stand by the truck. NO PEEPEE, and he still got his butt whooped! Can't wait for the next time he figures out a new ploy.
I met my new boss today. She smiles! What a refreshing way to greet your co workers, with a smile. I can see good things happening at the intermediate already.
Well gonna spend a little time sitting by my man watching Sharks! oh Boy...
Good nite to all and to all a good cool nite. Nen
I finally got the couch and chair put up at Aunt Myrtles. I have my living room back. It almost looks empty in here now. I hope to get her house fixed up for a weekend retreat. Or I may just make a play house out of it. WHO KNOWS?
I am rambling here so just keep up with me. Kyle was at the doctors office today, allergies has his sinus' infected so anyway on the way home Kentlee was helping him find his frip frops, (flip flops) and had to unbuckle and get in the floorboard, He told Kyle" If I go to jail, I gonna be mad" Me and Janie fell out laughing!!!
Kyle gets in trouble and has figured out a way to divert the attention, by saying " I gotta PEEPEE" We pulled over and Janie stripped him down and made him stand by the truck. NO PEEPEE, and he still got his butt whooped! Can't wait for the next time he figures out a new ploy.
I met my new boss today. She smiles! What a refreshing way to greet your co workers, with a smile. I can see good things happening at the intermediate already.
Well gonna spend a little time sitting by my man watching Sharks! oh Boy...
Good nite to all and to all a good cool nite. Nen
Tuesday, July 27, 2010
Just wanted to say.....
Very little! I was reading Pam and Carla's blog and wishing I had the "nuggets" they both have. Everything Pam said to "unknown caller" Ditto times 10..Asshole!!! Carla you are so right. Not worth a tear. Could not have said it better. Or better yet, wished I would have said it to you a long time ago, it may have helped during so horrible times.
Another friend of mine came to see me today, Margie!!!! I miss her and when I see her she has such a way that makes me forget the day to day crap that goes on at my work place. Anyway I wish I could have taken off the day with her, she graduates tomorrow from college/nursing school with a degree in nursing. I am so proud of and for her. She raised 5 kids, worked full time and went to college. She is SUPERWOMAN! Unbelievable.
Speaking of Superwoman, I am NOT! I took a little trip to Austin this past weekend with my grandchildren, just me and 3 wonders of the world, 9-4-3(wonders)Lord it kicked my butt!
We stayed with Jeannette Friday, Saturday and home on Sunday. I needed about 1 wk to get over the drive down there and 1 wk to get over the drive back home. I feel like they didn't quite get the concept of making memories that I had in mind. We or I should say I had a wonderful time while visiting with family, but found myself worrying about them constantly. Poor Kentlee took the blunt of the trip on his face. I swear, there was not enough skin on his face for another band-aid. He managed to bump, cut and hit his head, lip and ear ever time he turned around. And of the 3 Kyle should have been the one to worry about the most. I guess big brother was watching out for his little bro. Kharley may never speak to me again. I depending on her way to much, but I needed so much help and she was the best up to a point and I could tell when I had pushed her beyond her 9yr limit.
This was suppose to be short so good nite to all and all a good nite. Nen
Another friend of mine came to see me today, Margie!!!! I miss her and when I see her she has such a way that makes me forget the day to day crap that goes on at my work place. Anyway I wish I could have taken off the day with her, she graduates tomorrow from college/nursing school with a degree in nursing. I am so proud of and for her. She raised 5 kids, worked full time and went to college. She is SUPERWOMAN! Unbelievable.
Speaking of Superwoman, I am NOT! I took a little trip to Austin this past weekend with my grandchildren, just me and 3 wonders of the world, 9-4-3(wonders)Lord it kicked my butt!
We stayed with Jeannette Friday, Saturday and home on Sunday. I needed about 1 wk to get over the drive down there and 1 wk to get over the drive back home. I feel like they didn't quite get the concept of making memories that I had in mind. We or I should say I had a wonderful time while visiting with family, but found myself worrying about them constantly. Poor Kentlee took the blunt of the trip on his face. I swear, there was not enough skin on his face for another band-aid. He managed to bump, cut and hit his head, lip and ear ever time he turned around. And of the 3 Kyle should have been the one to worry about the most. I guess big brother was watching out for his little bro. Kharley may never speak to me again. I depending on her way to much, but I needed so much help and she was the best up to a point and I could tell when I had pushed her beyond her 9yr limit.
This was suppose to be short so good nite to all and all a good nite. Nen
Wednesday, July 21, 2010
July 21, 1981
Yep, that is the day the Lord blessed us with Janie Lorene. Tonite I fixed her birthday supper and the stories started rolling. BAck then we had just finished having a birthday party for Grand Pa Buster on the 18th and I had ate so much cantalope I was miserable. NOt only stuffed from eating but I was approx 9month and 12 day pregnant. Kent rolled my big ass home and called his Mom. She told me it probably was just gas. I love, loved her for her humor. Hell Hughlene I knew it was cantalope. Anyway, Kent called her back about 3 am the next morning, the 19th, she told us to call the ER so we did. They told us to come on to Sul. Spgs and they would examine me. We called Hughlene again and told her we were on the way to the hospital. Kents brother Tony beat me and Kent to the hospital. First borns are such a mystery and make other people act wierd... I thought I would go into body racking pain with labor and come home with a baby, so I never even thought it was anymore than indigestion from tons of cantalope. We lived approx 30 miles from the hospital and they would not let us go home. We would be bringing home a baby. We made all the necessary calls, Jack and Hughlene (again) My Mom and Doe, brother and sisters Aunts and uncle, granny and grand Pas, all because of that damn cantalope!!!Well I didn't pack anything, so when we called Hughlene to come on she had to pack my bag for me. Ya'll can imagine what all she packed for me.
Well, now it was the 19th of July and guess where my regular Dr was? on vacation, so his on call guy would be Kent's best friend for the duration of this birthing process. The Dr spoke very little English so Kent caught very little information about the process and why it was taking me so long to spit this child out. Non english speaking Dr. told Kent NOT GAS..BABY! And The only other thing Kent could get out of him for sure was "BIG BABY" that's all the Dr kept saying. Not GAs Big BABY...The next day rolls around 20th I was so tired of being in the Labor and delivery room by myself I finally ask if I could just go sit with my family in the lobby. The agreed..The look on everyones face was one of those priceless moments. This whole time I was having contractions and in labor but they didnt think I was dialated the way i should be so I just waited with the family in the lobby. I would double over and Uncle Paul would scream for me. I love him for that. He finally could not take it anymore and went home. Kent said he told him I wouldn't care if it was a lizard at this point just give us something.
Kent...poor thing he had to endure his mom my mom and all the grannies. His dad would just say take her somewhere else!!! My dad would go outside and smoke. Kent stayed up right along with me for 3 days, when I slept he did to.
Finally the non English speaking Dr. told Kent C-Section....Never even thought to ask for one of those. It seems like my baby girl was turned wrong and they could not turn her the right way, was hoping she would turn by herself. Not my girl!! By God she was comfortable and no one was changing that!!
So Early in the A.M. on July 21, 1981 our baby girl was given to Kent. I came out of recovery on my way to my room before I ever knew it was a girl. That NOT GAS BIG BABY weighed a whooping 7lbs. 2 oz. But then in 3 days she probably did lose 5 lbs, who knows?
My My medicine and the whole process has changed so much 29 years later.
I remember my Mom telling us that when the time came for her to have babies, she went to the hospital Daddy went to the bar, they knocked her out and when she woke up poof! she had a baby and Daddy was sleeping it off. This process was repeated 4 times for her. Thanks MOM for telling me about the birthing process!!!
Happy Birthday Janie, I would do it again 10 times if another you was guaranteed to me! Love you baby girl, good night...Mom...smooch smooch!
Well, now it was the 19th of July and guess where my regular Dr was? on vacation, so his on call guy would be Kent's best friend for the duration of this birthing process. The Dr spoke very little English so Kent caught very little information about the process and why it was taking me so long to spit this child out. Non english speaking Dr. told Kent NOT GAS..BABY! And The only other thing Kent could get out of him for sure was "BIG BABY" that's all the Dr kept saying. Not GAs Big BABY...The next day rolls around 20th I was so tired of being in the Labor and delivery room by myself I finally ask if I could just go sit with my family in the lobby. The agreed..The look on everyones face was one of those priceless moments. This whole time I was having contractions and in labor but they didnt think I was dialated the way i should be so I just waited with the family in the lobby. I would double over and Uncle Paul would scream for me. I love him for that. He finally could not take it anymore and went home. Kent said he told him I wouldn't care if it was a lizard at this point just give us something.
Kent...poor thing he had to endure his mom my mom and all the grannies. His dad would just say take her somewhere else!!! My dad would go outside and smoke. Kent stayed up right along with me for 3 days, when I slept he did to.
Finally the non English speaking Dr. told Kent C-Section....Never even thought to ask for one of those. It seems like my baby girl was turned wrong and they could not turn her the right way, was hoping she would turn by herself. Not my girl!! By God she was comfortable and no one was changing that!!
So Early in the A.M. on July 21, 1981 our baby girl was given to Kent. I came out of recovery on my way to my room before I ever knew it was a girl. That NOT GAS BIG BABY weighed a whooping 7lbs. 2 oz. But then in 3 days she probably did lose 5 lbs, who knows?
My My medicine and the whole process has changed so much 29 years later.
I remember my Mom telling us that when the time came for her to have babies, she went to the hospital Daddy went to the bar, they knocked her out and when she woke up poof! she had a baby and Daddy was sleeping it off. This process was repeated 4 times for her. Thanks MOM for telling me about the birthing process!!!
Happy Birthday Janie, I would do it again 10 times if another you was guaranteed to me! Love you baby girl, good night...Mom...smooch smooch!
Wednesday, July 14, 2010
Pattern beginning to show here
If anyone keeps up it seems like I only get to blog on Wednesdays. That the day Kent is playing with the neighborhood children and I have the house to myself. Love Hate kinda. I love the TV not on and hate being by myself.
No one ever told me about changing jobs and what it effects.
Hughlene(best Mother in law in the world) talked me into my current job. I was happy at the bank, but the allure of 2 weeks off at Christmas was the carrot in my face. Somehow she failed to mention that 2 weeks off at Christmas did not necessarily mean 2 solid weeks 14 days half a month off. It converts to if you have everything finished and the W2 ready to print the day you get back you can have the time off type of job.
Well After 12 years of a very stressful enviroment I have asked to be reassigned to a campus level position. I have not had to work with or around children so to say the least it will be a challenge for me. I'm not sure i like children other than my grands. But I am looking forward to the change in my enviroment. I just hope the children have a better sense of humor than some of the adults I have encountered.
I have worked with ADULTS my entire working career. I use the word adult with one eye closed. Some older people are not Adults at any age I have found out. Some older people have no sense of humor and would not recognize humor if it came to them in a clown suit.
Humor and laughter is the only way I can get thru any given day. For me it truly is the "Best Medicine"
There has been forces that tried to steal my joy and laughter and those forces have certainly dimmed my joy and laughter, but it is slowly finding its shine again. I liked the person I was and I hope my new responsibilities in my new job returns me to the person I once was.
My friends I made are forever in my heart and I will not forget or forsake them, because I need them more and more each day. I want to return to the friend I once was to them. The one I was before I let stress take over. So even if you thought I wrote you off I didn't. Even if you don't want to be my friend anymore you are. Even if I can't remember who you were to me or if you were ever anything to me you will be my friend again. So look out.
Time for me to hush....So, good nite to all and to all, good nite!! Nen
No one ever told me about changing jobs and what it effects.
Hughlene(best Mother in law in the world) talked me into my current job. I was happy at the bank, but the allure of 2 weeks off at Christmas was the carrot in my face. Somehow she failed to mention that 2 weeks off at Christmas did not necessarily mean 2 solid weeks 14 days half a month off. It converts to if you have everything finished and the W2 ready to print the day you get back you can have the time off type of job.
Well After 12 years of a very stressful enviroment I have asked to be reassigned to a campus level position. I have not had to work with or around children so to say the least it will be a challenge for me. I'm not sure i like children other than my grands. But I am looking forward to the change in my enviroment. I just hope the children have a better sense of humor than some of the adults I have encountered.
I have worked with ADULTS my entire working career. I use the word adult with one eye closed. Some older people are not Adults at any age I have found out. Some older people have no sense of humor and would not recognize humor if it came to them in a clown suit.
Humor and laughter is the only way I can get thru any given day. For me it truly is the "Best Medicine"
There has been forces that tried to steal my joy and laughter and those forces have certainly dimmed my joy and laughter, but it is slowly finding its shine again. I liked the person I was and I hope my new responsibilities in my new job returns me to the person I once was.
My friends I made are forever in my heart and I will not forget or forsake them, because I need them more and more each day. I want to return to the friend I once was to them. The one I was before I let stress take over. So even if you thought I wrote you off I didn't. Even if you don't want to be my friend anymore you are. Even if I can't remember who you were to me or if you were ever anything to me you will be my friend again. So look out.
Time for me to hush....So, good nite to all and to all, good nite!! Nen
Monday, July 5, 2010
Time Off
Kent has been off since the last week in June and finally got to go fishing. I hope he catches the biggest and the mostest. He, Stack, Pete and Mikey all got off around 8 pm. If the other 3 was as excited as Kent they may not come in until tomorrow afternoon. Kent has cleaned his boat for the last 3 days in anticipation of this day. Mikey's boat was not as clean as Kent's but they looked about the same size. And we all know size don't matter!! I have to go back to work tomorrow but Kent said if I wanted to when I got off he would take me fishing. I want to even if we don't get to stay all nite, Arkansas has given me fishing fever.
Today I went to Tyler with Janie and all of my grandkids...It was a ass whooping! We had a blast but good lord I don't know how she does it. I might could handle it better if Kyle was potty trained and I do hope they work on that. He would get to stay with Pa alot more if he was. Kent aint gonna change a diaper if he dont have too. At one point today I ask Kharley to take him to the restroom with her and before she could sit down he had jerked his clothes off and of course I didn't have a diaper with me. We left that store comando style. The next stop I had Kentlee and Janie took Kyle, she was trying to get him to pee in the potty when he peed all over his shorts. Little boys should not be allowed in stores until they are totally trained...She was looking for me and found Kharley, Kharley started to look for me and Kentlee, last seen in the toy dept. found us then lost her mom and Kyle... Lord she got so mad...She kept telling me " I told her to stand right here I would be right back" I didnt know Kyle had peed on hisself and she was needing to take him to the car of which I had the keys....3 ring circus I swear. We made it home safe and sound, only to see Kent get stung by a red wasp. It did not hinder his trip to the Lake, just pissed him off. Between him and Kyle I was getting a little fed up with Piss.
I had a wonderful 4th of July. The kids brought the fireworks to our house, Jack came down and we all sat in the back yard, watching and hoping Kharley did not set Jeff on fire. (It could happen) Hard to believe she is old enough to lite the fireworks. When it was just her, we always went to the public boat ramps on Fork and watched the displays. She called them "Sky Poppers"Ths was the first year in 10 that we did not go the the ramps to see the skypoppers.
Kentlee is not a big fan of fireworks and Kyle wants to hold the wrong end.
Okay I have a firework memory...My brother Jackie and I was in the back yard at Point and had some black cat fire crackers. I was maybe 4-5 he was maybe 6-7, I had no clue about the mechanics of fire crackers. As far as I can remember it was my first experience with them without adult supervision. Jackie told me to hold the fire cracker and he would light it. I did exactly what he told me to do, I held the fire cracker and he lite it.....then he ran off.......then it exploded in my little 4-5 year old tender hand......DID HE SAY THROW IT DOWN???? No he did not!!.....then momma appeared on the back porch.....then Jackie got his ass whooped.....then I got a candy bar....Reese's Peanut Butter Cup. Never will forget it, I got to eat both of them, Jackie didn't get to get one, Ha Ha Ha...Ouch Ouch Ouch.
The end..
To all a Good night...Nen
Today I went to Tyler with Janie and all of my grandkids...It was a ass whooping! We had a blast but good lord I don't know how she does it. I might could handle it better if Kyle was potty trained and I do hope they work on that. He would get to stay with Pa alot more if he was. Kent aint gonna change a diaper if he dont have too. At one point today I ask Kharley to take him to the restroom with her and before she could sit down he had jerked his clothes off and of course I didn't have a diaper with me. We left that store comando style. The next stop I had Kentlee and Janie took Kyle, she was trying to get him to pee in the potty when he peed all over his shorts. Little boys should not be allowed in stores until they are totally trained...She was looking for me and found Kharley, Kharley started to look for me and Kentlee, last seen in the toy dept. found us then lost her mom and Kyle... Lord she got so mad...She kept telling me " I told her to stand right here I would be right back" I didnt know Kyle had peed on hisself and she was needing to take him to the car of which I had the keys....3 ring circus I swear. We made it home safe and sound, only to see Kent get stung by a red wasp. It did not hinder his trip to the Lake, just pissed him off. Between him and Kyle I was getting a little fed up with Piss.
I had a wonderful 4th of July. The kids brought the fireworks to our house, Jack came down and we all sat in the back yard, watching and hoping Kharley did not set Jeff on fire. (It could happen) Hard to believe she is old enough to lite the fireworks. When it was just her, we always went to the public boat ramps on Fork and watched the displays. She called them "Sky Poppers"Ths was the first year in 10 that we did not go the the ramps to see the skypoppers.
Kentlee is not a big fan of fireworks and Kyle wants to hold the wrong end.
Okay I have a firework memory...My brother Jackie and I was in the back yard at Point and had some black cat fire crackers. I was maybe 4-5 he was maybe 6-7, I had no clue about the mechanics of fire crackers. As far as I can remember it was my first experience with them without adult supervision. Jackie told me to hold the fire cracker and he would light it. I did exactly what he told me to do, I held the fire cracker and he lite it.....then he ran off.......then it exploded in my little 4-5 year old tender hand......DID HE SAY THROW IT DOWN???? No he did not!!.....then momma appeared on the back porch.....then Jackie got his ass whooped.....then I got a candy bar....Reese's Peanut Butter Cup. Never will forget it, I got to eat both of them, Jackie didn't get to get one, Ha Ha Ha...Ouch Ouch Ouch.
The end..
To all a Good night...Nen
Saturday, July 3, 2010
Yankee Doodle Dandy
It's almost the 4th of July. Today the 3rd of July it has rained I can only remember one other July 4th it rained and it was 2008. It poured and me and 2 of the 3 grandkids walked in the creek in front of the house, we waded up to their knees not mine. Kyle was to little to play with us, so him and Pa sat on the porch with the parents and Kharley Kentlee and I got soaking wet on the 4th of July with no swimming pool in sight. Fun Fun Fun. I hope tomorrow it does the same.
After keeping the kids 2 days in a row I am pooped! Today Kent and I piddled around here. He on the outside and me inside the house. He got a few more toys on the porch, a peddle car and tractor. We are looking for the rocket we have, I think it is in the shop and he says he doesn't think so. One day he will learn to listen to me. I will have to go show him where it is...but that means I will be having lots of other treasures to play with also. There is the Pontiac sign I want to put on the back porch and I know it is in the eave of the shop, I want it down here, but Kent will have to get the extension ladder to get it down.
Kent and extension ladders are not the best combination. It seems like he manages to hurt hisself everytime one gets near him. I KNOW IT HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH ME TRYING TO HELP EITHER, Tutz and Jeannette!!!
One time we were cleaning up the trees in front of our new house and we did not own a pole saw. So the ext. ladder and chainsaw were the weapons of choice. Well Kent would climb all the way to the top of the ladder and I would do my best to hand him the saw and keep the limbs from falling on the ladder or him. I was only capable of doing one or the other. Take care of the saw or the limb, never both at the same time. Well the limb fell against the ladder and knocked it out from under him. I was watching him hang on to the saw (still running) and trying to move the limb, he was yelling at me to help him....what could I do, so I moved the ladder on out of his way so he could let go of the tree. It played out a little differently in my mind then it actually happened. He said to move the ladder SO I DID. I was scared the damn saw was going to cut him in half and he was scared of falling out of the tree. Well he survived the fall didn't he???
Another time he was building the carport with our neighbors help, it is all metal so he was welding it and he was standing on the very top of the same extension ladder and I noticed his shirt was on fire. I had got him this welder for Christmas one year and he loved it but to this day I am scared of it about as much as the chain saw. Anyway, he was ON FIRE on top of that ladder and I just knew he could not feel the heat because it was 110 that day in August, so I run as fast as I could to get the water hose, about the time I get it aimed at him he noticed me and the fire all at the same time. I was ready to drown him in order to keep him from being burned alive, he turned pale white and just kind of melted down the ladder yelling at me the whole time to never, never, ever use a water hose on a person holding a arc welder in there hand. Well he did not have to yell at me so loud, I would have taken the advice better in a calmer tone of voice.
That damn extension ladder has caused me more grief than I would have ever thought possible.
Kent has lost a good chain saw and a new shirt all because of that ladder. Sometimes it just doesn't pay to be a blessing. And I know that is Kent's thought too! Right Kent?
Going to bed, Hope all have a really safe 4th of July, so love to all and to all a good nite. Nen
After keeping the kids 2 days in a row I am pooped! Today Kent and I piddled around here. He on the outside and me inside the house. He got a few more toys on the porch, a peddle car and tractor. We are looking for the rocket we have, I think it is in the shop and he says he doesn't think so. One day he will learn to listen to me. I will have to go show him where it is...but that means I will be having lots of other treasures to play with also. There is the Pontiac sign I want to put on the back porch and I know it is in the eave of the shop, I want it down here, but Kent will have to get the extension ladder to get it down.
Kent and extension ladders are not the best combination. It seems like he manages to hurt hisself everytime one gets near him. I KNOW IT HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH ME TRYING TO HELP EITHER, Tutz and Jeannette!!!
One time we were cleaning up the trees in front of our new house and we did not own a pole saw. So the ext. ladder and chainsaw were the weapons of choice. Well Kent would climb all the way to the top of the ladder and I would do my best to hand him the saw and keep the limbs from falling on the ladder or him. I was only capable of doing one or the other. Take care of the saw or the limb, never both at the same time. Well the limb fell against the ladder and knocked it out from under him. I was watching him hang on to the saw (still running) and trying to move the limb, he was yelling at me to help him....what could I do, so I moved the ladder on out of his way so he could let go of the tree. It played out a little differently in my mind then it actually happened. He said to move the ladder SO I DID. I was scared the damn saw was going to cut him in half and he was scared of falling out of the tree. Well he survived the fall didn't he???
Another time he was building the carport with our neighbors help, it is all metal so he was welding it and he was standing on the very top of the same extension ladder and I noticed his shirt was on fire. I had got him this welder for Christmas one year and he loved it but to this day I am scared of it about as much as the chain saw. Anyway, he was ON FIRE on top of that ladder and I just knew he could not feel the heat because it was 110 that day in August, so I run as fast as I could to get the water hose, about the time I get it aimed at him he noticed me and the fire all at the same time. I was ready to drown him in order to keep him from being burned alive, he turned pale white and just kind of melted down the ladder yelling at me the whole time to never, never, ever use a water hose on a person holding a arc welder in there hand. Well he did not have to yell at me so loud, I would have taken the advice better in a calmer tone of voice.
That damn extension ladder has caused me more grief than I would have ever thought possible.
Kent has lost a good chain saw and a new shirt all because of that ladder. Sometimes it just doesn't pay to be a blessing. And I know that is Kent's thought too! Right Kent?
Going to bed, Hope all have a really safe 4th of July, so love to all and to all a good nite. Nen
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