Times are hard.
We've resorted to this....
Grant decided to sell off Dad's inventory surplus of hats.
He was trying to make some money to buy more Hot Wheels Monster Trucks.
Unfortunately, he was reaching only a small market and sales were slow.
In fact, I was his only customer.
Business closed within a day.
The mother of all tents ever made in this house.......
and look who was in it......
She seldom ventures upstairs, but I guess she felt safe from kids and dogs under the kitchen table.
These were taken right after my floors were refinished.
As you can tell from the pictures there was virtually no change in color.
Now if I could just figure out how to keep dogs, cats, kids, toys and balls from destroying the shiny new finish.
I know....in my dreams.
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