tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6363744171538137221.post6875674837808800211..comments2023-07-28T02:49:01.583-07:00Comments on The Farmer's Veggie Wife: F the ShopFarmer's Veggie Wifehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16580071641219340399noreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6363744171538137221.post-46831697002198884022010-01-24T11:05:50.857-08:002010-01-24T11:05:50.857-08:00B - Shop, shop. haha. He always has his work cut ...B - Shop, shop. haha. He always has his work cut out for him here though. He handles it like a trooper.<br />Cherl - I think our stairs/ladder aren't a miarcle, I think they were built by a 60 yr old man and will crumble soon. However, those stairs you are talking about sounds awesome!Farmers Veggie Wifehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09663092610370604796noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6363744171538137221.post-83823280060259930752010-01-22T22:15:31.892-08:002010-01-22T22:15:31.892-08:00The shed sounds a little sketchy. Ty is going to h...The shed sounds a little sketchy. Ty is going to have his work cut out for him.Garden Street Zoo https://www.blogger.com/profile/02687554534064322516noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6363744171538137221.post-55745222468906515252010-01-21T12:49:00.005-08:002010-01-21T12:49:00.005-08:00whoa auntie; novel. :)whoa auntie; novel. :)Farmers Veggie Wifehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09663092610370604796noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6363744171538137221.post-82697388821856830962010-01-21T08:03:24.566-08:002010-01-21T08:03:24.566-08:00Did you remember your mom telling you that at Gram...Did you remember your mom telling you that at Grammie's Medford house we called the carport shed 'the house?' Apparently there's a long genetic thread of misnomer confusion in your DNA!<br /><br />So I'm in total agreement with making that shop of yours into a moneymaker as soon as the current trend for immediate litigation when 'oops' happen changes. The space certainly sounds predestined to be a great venue for a creepy Halloween something, or even yet, how about a great place to have a 'little boy birthday party' happening. Heck, you have it all -- a tractor to sit on, dirt and/or mud to play with, worms to dig, rickety stairs to climb, insect critters to trap and take home, dead stuff, room to run and, ala your pop-ski, a place to launch rockets. Your 'art project' for the party would be the boys decorating the garbage bags (with armhole cutouts) that they'll wear when they have to get back in someone's car to be driven home. You could tweak your party package offering with extra add ons like sheep/goats for a bareback riding/bucking/wrangling experience to keep bringing them back ... ah, the possibilities are endless !<br /><br />Taking an opposite route for the Shop - wouldn't a steam cleaning power washer turn the space into the non-webbie, droppings free look you'd prefer ?<br /><br />As for me, I'm hoping to pull your name for next year's family Xmas, as I'm already working on a protective, ladder climbing outfit for you. It'll be awesome !TheAnuthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07365053704712516217noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6363744171538137221.post-25403268974567171672010-01-20T21:50:24.770-08:002010-01-20T21:50:24.770-08:00I say, ‘slap your head and call you a big baby’. B...I say, ‘slap your head and call you a big baby’. But hey you’re my big baby so gotta love ya. You were a timid, shy, scaredy child but since you obviously grew out of the timid, shy part I thought maybe you might have shed (not shop) the scaredy cat part. You don’t cry at thunder anymore, you can spend the night away from your mommy, you will light a match, and apparently are no longer concerned about stepping on an escalator. So what’s up with spiders and mice nests & ladders; oh my!? That shop is terrific (tho’ seriously, Ty, reattach those stairs!) <br />Emmy, I pledge I will do my part to help transform it from your worst nightmare to your dream reception venue.<br />I was missing your blogging but this was worth waiting for.<br />Are you sure it's 'used to' as far as T & the Bronco?The Mommahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17497900869645984041noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6363744171538137221.post-42120496723594593162010-01-20T19:33:09.745-08:002010-01-20T19:33:09.745-08:00Andy and I visited a very old church in Santa Fe w...Andy and I visited a very old church in Santa Fe where there was a spiral staircase built without any tools (no nails, screws, nothin'). Only planks arranged "just so." It's considered a miracle and attracts crowds.<br /><br />Maybe you could start charging people $2 to see your 'miracle ladder.'Cherlnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6363744171538137221.post-24826018132604094522010-01-20T19:23:29.441-08:002010-01-20T19:23:29.441-08:00I try to be entertaining.
Christina, you aren'...I try to be entertaining. <br />Christina, you aren't so bad yourself. :) And yes, I am hoping that after the wedding, I will have a new fondness for the place.<br />Gevan, I really do like the shop and how we can store two trucks and a tractor! but lord, cold places with animal feces in the corners really scare me. I will try to get over it....but...fat chance.Farmers Veggie Wifehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09663092610370604796noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6363744171538137221.post-25125241832183245072010-01-20T18:06:37.332-08:002010-01-20T18:06:37.332-08:00OMG HILARIOUS! I think once it is spruced up by T,...OMG HILARIOUS! I think once it is spruced up by T, nothing icky or scary will ever set foot in it again. I think.Christinahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14705918156583784960noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6363744171538137221.post-9041232536542238082010-01-20T17:26:54.026-08:002010-01-20T17:26:54.026-08:00Oh my god, Em, you just crack me up. If it makes y...Oh my god, Em, you just crack me up. If it makes you feel any better, that thing you call a ladder, masquerading as stairs, scared the crap out of me too the first time I went up. Now the rest of the shop -- it's cool. I am so envious!Gevanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10248447030560329062noreply@blogger.com