I do not know why you two followers even bother to read this tripe of late. Not much is happening and I am reporting nothing. I suppose that you think that every week you will see the boat floating or something. This week you get the "or something".
Phyllis (you remember Phyllis, don't you?), the upholstery swatch lady, still didn't show up but sent an emissary to begin the long forgotten project. His name is Michael. I was able to ask him those questions I wrote down for the second broken appointment weeks ago. He didn't know about some aspects of the project and I had to re-send the drawings Budge made for the cockpit sides. I am still leery about the professionalism and customer service aspects of her business. Heavy amounts of male bovine excrement doth not a successful business make.
Those of you that are complaining about the price of official catnameddog mugs must realize that the price is the equivalent of just a couple fast food meals. You know what the cup would look like the following day compared to what the fast food meals would look like the following day. It's your choice.