The barn work is going slow the dang wind wont stop blowing long enough for me to open a can of paint.
We put up one roof panel tonight. I told Critter I wasn't thrilled about holding the end of a 25 ft sheet metal roof panel in the wind. I could just see a gust of wind coming, riping the metal out of my grip then shearing my head off in one swoop before it flew off to the next county. Naturally, as all good husbands would say in the possible prospect of the wife's decapitation. "Don't worry! You'll be fine just hold it there till I get up on the ladder" Yes, he is my knight in shining armor.
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