Monday, October 5, 2009

Fresh Craft by the Pound.

Yesterday. We're next door, up the scaffolding, working on the siding.
(We are finished the long wall. YAHOO!)
An RV pulls into our driveway. New York plates. A man gets out and heads to the front entrance.....................................................
The studio is closed. Really. See photo below.

I climb down the scaffolding, drop my fat max hammer and head to the house to answer the door. KNOCK! KNOCK! KNOCK!
I open the door.
Man asks, "So, how much is a pound of crab?"
UGH!

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

HAHA! Sophie found that very funny.

Nicole

Lori White said...

Betcha wish you hadn't dropped the hammer?
(The orange house looks mighty impressive!)

Lori White said...

Sounds like crab bias. Did Booboo give him attitude because he didn't ask how much a pound of cat was?