Spent the day on the mountain fix fencing. I’ve given you the details before. I enjoy it. The smells. The scenery. The company. The bird songs. But, boy, a hot tub would be a wonderful thing to own right now. A cold margarita would be a nice top to the day as well. I’m too…
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Fix Fencin’
Somehow, whenever I want to talk of fixing fence, it comes out wrong. My mouth can’t ever seem to coordinate with my brain, and “fix fencin’ ” usually blurts out and makes me appear *really* stupid. Most people around me accept my fault(s) and pretend they understand what I mean. I’m grateful for that. Occasionally…