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Loading ...Three little fishies in the iddy biddy poo?
No, no koi. No fishies yet. Just a 6’5″ bearded man with his knee stitched and braced sitting at the bottom of what Jed Clampett would accurately describe as the “cement pond.” Rachel and Lois have acted as Keith’s legs today – fetching, carrying, retrieving. Don’t ask me how he got down there. I didn’t see, and I don’t want to know.
His scr*wdriver is affixed to what I believe to be a “drain hole.” The bricked semi-circle in the background is, I believe, a “bog.” I believe the sides and bottom of the pond will soon be sprayed with some type of plastic. Beliefs – they are good things to have.
My job is – as always – to bring ice water.
Please stay tuned to this blog for further developments in the continuing saga of “A Man and His Pond.”
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