For NOW, wait until they are teen agers. The old ladies will be up on the roost and the teens will still be outside.
Until she realizes she still doesn't have a place to put them!
Just what you need, more precipitation!
Washing? Windows? People do that?
Looks great Blooie!! I hope her regulars don't get thrown off.
Curious. My grandfather farmed sugar beets (so did my Dad until I was 2.5 years old) in So. Cal. Nothing short about the growing season there.
Sit in back, they'll think he's the chauffeur. You DO realize that the van can make it from Cowley to Sheridan and back on a tank with miles to spare, Ken doesn't have to show off his tux to the gas station employees and customers.
I think I'd be with you, I'd rather get duded up for a short drive than show up with my fancy duds all wrinkled from sitting on them for 3 hours.
I think I can, I think I can. Yep you can, every morning makes it one less day to FREEDOM!
Love ... if you've got the money. That is quite sad.