I think I’ve gotten absolutely everything caught up. I think.
At least I thought that until five minutes ago. Coming in I walked by the tractor and noticed that the right main was low.
The installers of the water system in the village have dug up the barr ditch in front of the house. They were chasing a water leak. They took a crack break (purchased from my near neighbor) and, I suppose, waited, until the high had worn off a bit and dug some more. They found the leak, then quit, leaving several holes filling with water and all kinds of tools and a tractor.
Nice tractor. A Case.
I’m tempted to spoil my near neighbor’s business by telling the crew that the entire area they are working in is covered by security cameras that work continuously
Tempted, but probably won’t. I’ve told the near neighbor that if it happened off my place he’d best turn his back. On my place was my business.
It was outside the sidewalk – well, where the old sidewalk use to be before the village got too poor to keep them up.
From the reaches,