We just don’t tell as many heartrending stories on the porch as we used to. 

(wiping tears from my eyes…)

Scott, there’s an anvil in my workshop that’s yours for the collecting.   I’ll
go out and chalk your name on it.  Just back your truck to the door.  I can
(could) just about.. lift it.. so mabe 125 150 pounds - over  a hundredweight
for sure.  A little beauty.


I’ll throw in the sycamore stump too - just between friends, right.     




Richard
awaiting storm Dennis in Northumberland