Monday

Well, the good news is that our oldest son, and our daughter-in-law told us yesterday that they are having a baby in November. Actually, they had their four-year-old Aiden tell us, but it works out either way. We are very happy about this news. Just last week I was telling Mrs. Sneed that I was sure that we won't have anymore grandchildren and she was telling me that I'm full of crap. Turns out she's right again. My handyman friend asked me to help him put up an evaporative cooler on a customer's house today. I figured that it would take a couple of hours. It really took us over eight hours. That's eight hours on someone's roof in the hot sun. I may be too old for this. Actually, if he could use me two days a week, it would be a pretty sweet deal. He pays me much better than the hardware store guys and a couple of day's work would more than cover what I make in thirty hours a week at the store. Speaking of the hardware store guys, I found out something interesting. Mrs. Sneed is planning a trip for the grandkids and any parents interested, to Disneyland in June. We are staying at the Grand California at the park which is something she has wanted to do. Since Disney thinks their hotel is paved with gold, I have resisted. I asked my boss if I could take off three days from work, unpaid mind you, and she told me that anything over one day has to be approved by the owner. There are several stores in this owner's empire and he apparently has time to micromanage the scheduling of part time employees. Very strange. Things in this blog represented to be fact, may or may not actually be true. The writer is frequently wrong, sometimes just full of it, but always judgmental and cranky