As if this time of year isn't busy enough around here, Lance decided to tack on a few landscaping projects. Two of which involve a large amount of versalock stone block that was so conveniently delivered to us this morning. Even more interesting than the 18-wheeler in my driveway was the very front of the semi. Its grill so to speak. I was shocked there weren't more bugs murdered on the silver grate during the journey over. And then I daydreamed for 20 seconds that this semi was mine, it was hella hot pink, my name was painted on the door in cursive, and the front of this grill sported a 1.5' tall titanium silver trident that shined as a I sped down 35W to my next destination (insert Bubba Sparxxx "Deliverance" here).
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