Prune picker

This is the blog site of an old man. As a native Californian I call myself a prune picker. I live in a fifth wheel trailer. My front door is 25 steps from my daughter’s front door in the Piney Woods of North Louisiana. My blogs are often silly and or trivial, and some times educational and serious. I hope that some are interesting. None are long.

Preparing these blogs seems to fill a need in my life. I am compelled to do it. It helps fill the time until I die. It gives me something to do everyday.

Friday, December 28, 2012

My porch broke!

My porch in better days.


I stepped out on my porch at 4:15 this morning. I turned to close the door and suddenly I was standing on the ground. A 2x8 board had given away. I was not hurt but was very surprised. I had a little problem getting up out of the hole. I can picture myself yelling for help. John Roebuck said that I could have called him on my cell phone. There is always 911. By the way, it was raining.



I will have to talk to my maintenance superintendent.

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