The one that protects the nerve that can say. "Um, excuse me. I really don't like that there."
I know I am wuss, and will pay for it the rest of my days. Because now when I look out my back door I have to look at this hideous thing. See it there in the corner?

The installer of our dish network satellite (which might I add is cheaper then cable) was here for 4 hours installing it. I think he was old enough to be a senior citizen. So I just didn't have it in me to ask him to move it. That was where I was going to put my garden. Not a vegetable garden (although I would like to have one of those some day). But a garden with vines, benches, and pretty flowers. Maybe something to block the sun. Oh, and a fountain. Can't forget the fountain.
The former owners had a jacuzzi where the cement is. You can still see the power hook ups. Richard wants to make an outdoor kitchen with a gazebo, and such. We have a decent size backyard with a really big back porch. One day it will all be put together.

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Vines do wonders, maybe they can cover most of it? Well it was a thought, people can sit with their backs to it and watch the kids play in the grass. Good luck, and a garden is a awesome goal, I have never been the greenthumb people talk about!!!!
Well, it could double as a plate for holding your meat as it comes off the grill.
For a minute, I wasn't sure where this post was going. Then I was like, oh, that's the bone she's talking about. He he.
This is why senior citizens should be retired and resting comfortably in nursing homes.
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