Having some Escudo in a Comoy’s Prince...a pipe i bought at a cigar shop/bar/music venue in Deadwood, South Dakota, during the Sturgis Rally. It’s a chilly, windy day out here on the porch, but the smoking must be done. I’m gonna make some pierogi after I’m finished up here.
Today, after waving hello at the neighbors across the street, the male, apropos of nothing, informed me that if I ever needed it, he has a 12’ step ladder i could borrow. In fact, he shouted this across the street, which is how we communicate most often. Odd part is, this morning I had the idea of painting my ceilings but thought, “I’d need a 12’ step ladder to paint the high part...”
Today, after waving hello at the neighbors across the street, the male, apropos of nothing, informed me that if I ever needed it, he has a 12’ step ladder i could borrow. In fact, he shouted this across the street, which is how we communicate most often. Odd part is, this morning I had the idea of painting my ceilings but thought, “I’d need a 12’ step ladder to paint the high part...”
