Life How you pick me up, pull ’em down, turn me ’round, oh, it just makes sense Shawshank, November 7, 2024 It snowed yesterday morning. I’ll let that sink in. Snow. Worked again last night. It was a steady night. But enough for two people can handle. The night went mostly quick. Like I’ve said in the past, I like working nights. We got out of there within the normal amount… Continue Reading