Then I got rained out for the day. The next day was a rain day, too. I spent a couple hours sitting in a comfy chair in the library reading my book. God bless rain days. They allow me to do what I should be doing instead of building a boat.
I mean it really rained. Sky pyrotechnics, gosh awful wind and everything. When I got back to the boat yard on Wednesday, I discovered that my wood panel had floated away, along with other pieces of wood. I found the stuff at varying distances from the boat.
Oh yeah, Phyllis showed up. You remember Phyllis, don't you? What is it with upholstery people? Rocky was the same way. Randomness is their modus operandi. Excuses are their mantra. She said she stopped by and I wasn't there. It was raining. I think I'm supposed to stand in the rain and hope she may show up. She will be here Monday she says. I hope it doesn't rain.
So that's it, You two guys should read an interesting blog this week. One that has that skinny girl in the bikini.