If he had talked to me, ten minutes and he could have had it tucked off to the side, instead he blocks everything, including the part of the sander I will need. Whatever, I took the part of the sander out and put it in the Ford, I just can’t understand why Dad can’t discuss things, he does all this **** and is just shooting himself in the foot. If he had not started being boats over here so early, I would have had almost everything cleaned up, instead he just makes it so you can’t move anything. The other day I needed the pallet jack and it was trapped behind two boats, almost couldn’t get it out, but I made it happen. That was so he could get at the wood chipper, I am still not sure if he actually winterized the inboard engine, I would check, but he has all the boats covered with tarps too. I think that will make a great place for the mice to hide. 



































