Well when I got here dad had planned to pour a little concrete to his new garage. All in all, wasn't so bad and time seemed to pass by pretty quickly. Alan, a friend of dad, was over to manage the project. If I was to choose the job to have it would definetly be the guy that sat in the concrete truck the whole time watching.
Strider sat and patiently watched everything as it unfolded.
3/11/2009
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