As she was getting her bike out of the shed Junie ran to me saying there was an animal in the fertilizer spreader. Indeed there was, a young possum that refused to budge until I carried the spreader out and tipped it over on the grass. It's age kept me from killing it, but i can't have it taking up residence in the shed. So I'll be cooking up some internet solutions shortly.
Published writer, compulsive reader, Old School Whovian, Match Game enthusiast, NKOTB fan, data hoarder, and - surprisingly, given that list - married with four kids. Welcome to my take on life, fatherhood, entertainment, and whatever strikes my fancy. Enjoy!
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