Today I was called Sanford by my mate…
This afternoon, Mitch was here to finish the garage.
We both wore bandanas as we worked.
Not much work to do – more sorting and throwing away…
In my garage cleanout wear,
we head out for dinner out…
original destination requires an hour wait – and Sanford ends up at La Fenice.
Yikes!
Grateful today for
a cleaned out garage,
the people who have taken away items,
and for my mate.
