6/17 - 2: The birds are eating happily all day, I have eaten already. Not a lot of pruning left, may way for tomorrow or another. Poor peach tree, storm got her. She will live and be much much much stronger. For our purposes I am tired of third person second.... Okay so boss will be hmmmmm Matt, and I will be hmmmmmm Robbie.
6:02 or close in the morning.... ring goes the cell phone, get it and answer. "Good morning Robbie! How are you doing toady?!?" I "Howdy, well; and you." "Did you hear from (another employee below me) that the builder called me yesterday?" "Yes, and I have written a note for him, and when the builder gets here we are going to have a meeting?" "You know what this is over?" "Yes, and I have written a note for the builder, and when he gets here we are going to have a meeting." "Oh no, I am headed that way now!!!" Hangs up, I know he is coming.... bite the hand that feeds you?
So the boss is coming to see me in the building, I walk the whole building picking up all the spent liquid bull drinks, water containers, Styrofoam crushed cups, spent cigarettes and the old boxes they were in. I made a huge pile right on top of the letter I wrote to the builder. Sparky "the name for electrician's" In very large bold print letters in pencil, come read it and talk to me....... I will wait all day. Let me handle this problem. The boss had never come so fast and so well dressed. Johnny on the spot. "Hey Robbie!?!" "Hey Matt." "So you know the builder is mad that he found an empty pizza box in the house?" "Yes, and if I step on that I break my foot, if I walk over there I cut my leg; if I do not watch over there I cut my hand." "I don't get it? The builder is mad." "Right it is a pizza box. I can break my foot or leg here, cut my leg there; and arm there." "I do not get it. The builder is mad, he found an empty pizza box in the building."
..aw man...I thought it was Saturday! ...
about the pizza box! I will take a match and light that 
...I guess that gives me one more whole week day to get some more done!
