Not Your Typical Day (3)
I set the specialty house aside (i.e., old barn w cedar shingle roof, requiring trim on another day) and looked about. I saw 'what's next'.
All the pieces for four swap boxes stared me in the eye. I grabbed my nail gun. Fired 'er up.
"Come here, youse guys," I said.
They were all swapped up and ready for paint day soon enough all right.
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