Here is Michael yesterday, when he was still somewhat cheerful about all the work he had to do.
I sure do love a man who knows how to use power tools.
Here are the condos across the street from our house:
Sara, Steve, and Michael during The Last Supper yesterday:
Colin and Doodle, full and tired after The Last Supper. Doodle happens to be Franky’s sister, but Franky is mean to her:
My dogs are so hard to take pictures of. They always move. Here is Ms. Lavinia, aka Vinnie:
Here’s blurry Franky, about to walk out of the frame:
Franky acts like HE is the one who had a hard day and deserves a beer!
Here is my family:
“Ridin’ the Storm Out”
Bring it on, bastard, we’re ready. I just hope the poor people of the Yucatan are, too. Somebody bring me a shot of tequila.
