Well, Christmas is off to a roarin start here at the Shady Pines Park, the kiddies woke up to the smell of pop tarts permeating through the Trailer but they were too excited to eat. The oldest boy Ottiedberry immediately made a dash for the space heater and delightfully tore into the potato sacks filled full of goodies that the little lady bought on sale at the dollar tree. Moon pies, Cherry Mash, Elvis Presley Fingert Ring and such. Esterlighta, the oldest girl from my wifes first marriage, had some of her chocolate goodies melt, got mad and kicked the space heater and diesal fuel went all over the place. Talk about a mad scramble, the whole Squeezin clan sprung into action, stompin out fires left and right. Most of it was contained to the Elvis Presley throw rug that I bought the little lady for our 2nd Anniversary, Ralberry and Ottiedberry grabbed one end of the rug and I took hold of the other and out the front door we went lickity split, just in the nick of time. Well as you can imagine the little lady is tored up over losing her rug which brings me to the reason for me coming to goEmawt hat in hand. I figured anyone who has the world's largest ball of twine must be able to give a sewing machine fits and I was hoping we could put aside our differnces long enough for one of you to patch up Earlene's Elvis rug for her. You wouldn't have to do it anytime soon, it still smells of Diesal Fuel a little and it needs to air out a little bit anyways. Just shoot me a pm if you are interested in helpin out.
thanks a bunch and Merry Christmas
