Monday, February 20, 2017

Washington's B-day


When I got up this morning, I found a heavy rime of ice on everything:  On the stove, on the Chev, on the coffee tub.  I tried to start the camper furnace to help the girls get up.  It wouldn't ignite.  The battery was too low.  So, I started the truck, scraped the windshield, and moved the stove off the tail-gate.  I pulled over to the camper and jump-started the furnace.  After that, the sun came out for a few minutes and the hot coffee and bagels got us going:  EDO to challenge the slick-rock and VSO to paint it.

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