Friday, April 8, 2011
A Morning at the Quarry
Okay, go ahead and laugh, Linda! After talking to you, they made me put on a hard hat and neon vest so that I wouldn't get run over by semis. They're getting very picky, not like the quarry used to be. Some soccer mom probably was up here, like me, with her buckets and got run over and buried, never to be found, so now we have all these rules! (Yeah, right.)
I've seen coyotes here, but I hope they don't drink that water! Pretty color, but what could be in it?
Looks nuclear to me.
Maybe you want to do a little manual labor, Linda? I'll give you a call!!