Morning Greg, John, and Doc.

Brisk, but pretty morning here in Wisco. Supposedly climbing to the 60s. I've got 5 yards of dirt to move up the hill. I'm told I will have help. We'll see.

 

Hey folks. This sucks. Company give me unlimited riding time...and it F'ing snowing.

 

Which neighbor is it gonna be, Bob?

 

Morning, Smokey!
This time of year it should melt off pretty quickly.

 

It's not sticking. Looks like it's trying to turn to rain, but still not pleasurable riding weather.

 

I hope to get out on the bike a little this weekend. We’ll see. Weather is sketchy.

 

Lol.....well, Cheryl is pretty good at pitching in on this kind of thing. If nothing else, to keep me going on projects she wants done like the bathroom.

The kid, on the other hand, will stroll down when he's good and ready, which is usually when it's half done already. And then he acts like such a little bitch that I would rather he just go stare at some sort of screen, away from me.

 

Too nasty to go riding, too cold to work in the wood shop, guess I'm drinking beer all day today. I'll give it 'till noon, then I'm pulling the plug. I did order a new garden tiller yesterday, so I've got that to look forward to.

 

Mornin, Woods, Woodettes and lurkers. Ya know that feelin' ya get when you expect regular coffee but ya get cinnamon mocha instead?

 

How old is your boy, Bob?