“Grinding away at the bills”
I’ve been side-tracked, and left to go it alone.
Sap ‘n’ tap time is com’in.
Birds can’t open doors!!
Everyday is Football Season around here.
Just using what comes naturally.
It’s the green thing to do.
Neither snow nor rain nor heat nor gloom of night
nor fog can keep mail away from this place.
Junk mail heaven.
So boring, but junk mail goes up in smoke straight away.
Stumped and stuffed.
Triple tie your boat when not in use.
Welcome to hard times.
My inheritance from Great Grandpa.
Surplus from Santa’s workshop.
If I had the rest of it, I’d be riding it!
The Easter bunny does not live here.
This is what happens when your Dad is a plumber.