Hugo wanted to take one last look around before he said goodbye to the old kitchen.
“You mean there won’t be a counter for me to rest my head on?” he asked, as only a Dane could.
“No, my friend, sorry. See that truck in the driveway? They’re coming to take it away so we can make room for the new kitchen,” I said.
Jim Gray and Zak Graves had arrived promptly at 8 a.m. and went right to work. A little over four hours later, they were leaving with what used to be our kitchen.
You know the old saying; out with the old and in with the new! Now if you’ll excuse me for a moment, I’ve got some painting to do before that “in with the new” part.
Stay tuned. - Walt Perkins