My baby brother sent me these photos… He came in from his shift at Fast Track at the hospital where he works about 11 p.m. on last Wednesday night, heard the ruckus and knew what was happening. He managed to snap a shot of yours truly doing one of the things I most love to do… DEMOLITION. I had my hammer drill with the chisel bit and I was gettin’ it done. He knows how much I love my power tools. And while a lot of times when I’m really concentrating on what I’m doing I might stick my tongue out of the corner of my mouth, ala Michael Jordan, I do NOT do it when using my hammer drill because the dust is gritty and tastes nasty. Anyway, after he did the caulking around the firebox he was kind enough to send me a photo of the finished project.
But here is the finished project and it was done and dry for them to entertain probably about 30 family members for Thanksgiving today.
And they were thankful for so very many things, but one of them I know for sure is that I ran down and helped bust out the old tile that they had been wanting to change out for several years and then helping get it all back together in time for Thanksgiving.
And it’s good to know that there are folks in this world that are thankful for me… at least once in a while.
I hope you all had a wonderful Thanksgiving filled with many blessings. I know that despite everything else in my life I have many more blessings than woes and all of you that stop by and visit and have become my friends through this blogging world are right up there after my family, and once in a while, before them…