You know you're a redneck when...you eat dinner with a gun at your side to shoot rodents out the window while you're still sitting at the table.
True story.
The process of converting a lovely old farmhouse into an efficient cheap-to-heat comfortable home and the life we lead while doing it.
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Sunday, June 22, 2008
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