Seems off topic, but really not, because I was thinking, see.
For about a week in this current phase, I have been doing home repairs. When you live in a 116 year old house,
you have to keep up. Try as you might, there is rot and decay, deterioration, etc. Of course it hasn't rained in
weeks, and I thought I would have a big window, but there is a chance of rain tonight. So.....this phase had to
end, today.
Working by myself, naturally, and having removed many roof panels it was imperative to complete the work.
I did, with a half hour of daylight left! What I was thinking was that I had used up another of my nine lives.
Thinking back on my life, nope, there's no way any are left. Did this one running on empty. Hope ya'll will wish
me luck, hear-after, there's lots more to go.
Reminds me of my hero, Wild Bill. He liked to tell tales and in the end a listener would say: "But, Bill, what happened
then?" And he would say: "Why, I got killed, of course!"
Harley.
