my father and sister and i were playing scrabble outside as darkness approached.
every now and then, a gust of warm air would wash over us.
i had wanted to go to the park alone to watch the display.
in the end, my sister came along on the back of my atv.
i loved the smell of the burnt fireworks.
i layed on my back in the grass.
she sat on a swing.
true patriot love, la-la la-la-la.
today, i am going to mix some cement and secure the deck foundation.
the support beams are fixed to the ground along a rock wall.
this rock wall borders North Piney Creek; thus our deck is directly over the water.
the snow melt and subsequent high water run off this spring season took its toll.
sections of the rockwall have been completely destroyed.
the river also bore its way underneath the wall in several places.
i look forward to doing some labor in this regard.
maybe ill get some spurs at kings rope and saddlery in sheridan.
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