So, anyway...back in the 90's I was doing some of my landscaping myself. My friend and I were digging holes like crazy, putting, fence posts in the ground, knowing that the concrete guy was coming any minute, and we were only 2/3 done.
He actually showed up as planned, but helped us with the rest of them. We gave him a beer.
I can't believe I actually relived that last night in a dream.
In the end, however, my post rate did not matter.
He actually showed up as planned, but helped us with the rest of them. We gave him a beer.
I can't believe I actually relived that last night in a dream.
In the end, however, my post rate did not matter.