Well, assuming that things go in accordance with my evil genius plan, construction of the compound shall commence at daybreak, tomorrow. The shell should pop up like a greyhound coming out of the gate. Interior design, on the other hand, isn't something that'll take shape within a week or two. When I say I'm new to this, I mean green as a gourd. Wish me luck.
Before . . .
Saturday, December 1, Johnny and I went on a mission to eradicate the snow geese that were molesting the Lost 20. We didn't get the snows, but did leave with 3 specks.
Season total: 127 Birds. We'll get there.
Sunday, December 2, 2012
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