The call.
Going into mid August. OCB was only averaging about 12-15 hours a week while the sun was stuck on broil. I was putting in a sold 6 hours every ten days/two weeks in between mowing and wasting shells on the Skeet Range. We were cruising along like we’d just jumped bail at the retirement home.
At the mid point in the month I get a call from OCB. Apparently, word had gotten out that I’d lured him back into the work force and he was once again running a crew. That rumor filtered down to an individual who wanted a sizable addition/covered porch built and insisted on throwing stupid money at it to get it done quickly.
Was I willing to release OCB from our gentleman’s agreement for him to put a little extra something back into his cash reserves? Yep, on the condition that when bird season came in, I was first in the geezer pecking order to wade through the sorghum and switch grass. OCB gave me the “It’ll take a couple weeks” assurance and thanked me before he hung up. I translated that to mean no less than six weeks and it will be late September at the earliest.
I needed to talk it over with Ms Revenge.
Me: Say Pumkin, bad news. My hired gun and his side kick, need some time off from working on the Meade Hall. OCB has a customer making it rain greenbacks to add a porch or something. I’ve got nothing pressing in Babylon. And I might add, you’re looking like a San Tropez travel ad. How’d you like to work on that tan another couple of weeks (six)? You are looking savage, this mountain air and sunshine has you looking like you’re thirty yrs old again. Two (six) more weeks of this and they’ll be checking your ID at a PG13 movie.
Ms Revenge: Really? PG13 movie?
Me: Yes ma’am. Savage I tell ya, savage.
Ms Revenge: OK. I can stay another two (six) weeks.
Me: Thanks Hon, you’re the best. You want me to blow up your floatie?
A two to six week bubble had just floated to the top of my summer of Chunga.
Pic 1: Beach view = sunny and mild.
Pic 2: My tan is coming along pretty good too.
Pic 3 and 4: Forgot to show this a few pages back

. The hook and eyelet system used for accessing the loft in the Lil Cabin. When not in use the ladder is hung next to the door.