Window scraping

I am sitting here in the PBC&R watching the window being scraped outside. We are doing a fall painting of a few windows. My part right now is supervising through the screen. You know, I believe some feel I have the easy job. Oh, well. I will just turn the other cheek. Ah, there was an annoucement: Those helping get an ice cream treat. Hmmm . . . . I believe while they are gone I can turn my cheeks and mouth toward the store bought package ice cream in the freezer. I just must remember to look ice cream deprived when they return.

Here’s a picture of Depression Feet. Mother has shoes for yard work. My dad used to put duct tape on his. I wore my son’s to mow the lawn, then my grandson’s and now I am being a spendthrift – $3 for a pair of mowing shoes at Goodwill.