It's 23:00 & I can hear the phft, phft of the nailgun. Millard has got his headlamp out working in the yard (wishing for a workshop I'm sure)
Truck trunks being banged around.... out comes the tarps.. pitter patter on the roof & no it's not reindeer bearing a workshop.... oh yea.... it's April! Thought that was just a midwest truism (definitely wishing for a workshop now!)
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