(or how I inadvertently spent over $300 at lunch)
“Hey I was wondering…”
The Boss looked up from his lunch with that half inquisitive,
half concerned look…like he knew what I was going to ask. I have a bad habit (or maybe it's a gift) of
repeatedly thinking up projects that require a great deal of effort on his
part.
“I was wondering how big a job it would be to make that one
side of hoophouse #2 roll up.” (all the other sides roll up, providing “a
breath of fresh air” during the summer months.
Good air circulation cuts down on heat and humidity and in turn those
associated plant diseases. This, along with a shadecloth covering, allows us to
grow leaf lettuce and spinach even in the heat of summer)
He sighed a little “hmmm, I don’t have the stuff…it’ll be
pretty expensive…it’s a pretty big job”
Oh… ‘cause it’s really a big job, or you just don’t want to
mess with it?
He sighed again and I think he rolled his eyes. “Tell ya
what…next time we go north to take lambs, we can stop on the way back and see
what they’ve got at that grower supply company I wanted to check out. Ok?”
Not really…I was thinking NOW…not in another six weeks. It’s getting hot in there and if the air
circulation was better, I think the growth rates would be better. But…well…whatever.
“Well, let me check into it after lunch and we’ll see…”
Lunch finished, we headed to the office for a little while
before moving on to the afternoon’s big job. I heard him talking on the
phone on his side of the office, but didn’t pay much attention. Then he was muttering to himself as he worked
on the computer.
About the time he said, “hope you’re okay with it costing a
bunch of money” I heard the little ping on my phone that indicates an
email. It was the bankcard company
informing me that the Visa card had been used….Yikes!
Okay…well, the stuff for
your project will be here next week. We’ll go to Lowe’s and get some odds
and ends and I should be able to have it done by the middle of the week. Good?
Yeah…definitely.
Fed Ex delivered the parts (and I’m guessing a couple of dog
cookies) while I was in town. We headed back to town that afternoon to pick up
lumber and bolts and sundry items.
He spent a half a day measuring and cutting boards, he
installed the roller, the wiggle wire and re-attached the plastic cover.
I assisted as he installed the “anti-varmint”
fence along the interior wall.
…and just like that…the breeze can blow through the
hoophouse, providing good air circulation to the growing plants throughout the
hot and humid summer months. The plants look better already!
It pays to be married to a man of action…who doesn’t mind
extra projects that cost “a bunch of money”.
…and that’s my Thursday Thankful.
After that 'man of action' Barbara, insert 'if you live on a farm'. I am married to a similar man and I thank my lucky stars every day.
ReplyDeleteThen, we are both blessed, Pat! :)
DeleteI love men of action. Ray be that way, too :)
ReplyDeleteYay for Ray! ;)
DeleteIf I can get a huge Oak tree removed on my hill, I might be able to put in a hoop house one day. That would be cool.
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