Can you believe it; what the heck?
Again the internet in check;
No sign of it when I awoke,
I don’t regard it as a joke!
Late afternoon with a return,
I don’t want midnight oil to burn,
So yet again cut short will be
My blogging, with apology.
Well, anyway, dismantled frame
Of pool; now to replace the same
With something far more permanent
On which one’s cash is better spent;
I hope the old one can be sold,
And wonder what price is too bold?
For, after all, the liner’s new,
As is the base and cover, too.
It was the frame for which I sought
Another pool, which I then bought;
This had the briefest kind of use,
And really suffered no abuse.
Oh dear, for reasons wonder why,
Tomorrow back to Neuro guy,
To check again if I am sane,
Or off my trolley: missed the train!
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If only the soil was diggable here! Looks like lovely pool times ahead ( and it will all be worth it)
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I’m sure your soil would yield to a jackhammer, if all else fails!
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If only. This was ocean floor and now a heavy clay gumbo guaranteed to cling and clog. Except during summer when it bakes approaching high degreed fired strong as iron pottery. (of course summer is when we decided to dig channels for French drain from back yard to street to prepare for Hurricane season…never again….ugh.
Front end loaders and bulldozers. (which do sound like fun to drive…)
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Here, the solution would be easy. A sign saying that anyone removing that high-grade pottery material would be prosecuted, and it would vanish in no time.
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I’m sure your neurologist will give you a pass as long as you don’t let him read your blog posts. 🤣
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That would be a BIG mistake, wouldn’t it?
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🤣
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Hope you manage a good replacement for the pool.
All the best for tomorrow.
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Thanks! Imagine if he says, go straight to looney bin. Do not pass Go. Do not collect R200?
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That’s not going to happen!
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