AND FINALLY we have the END of the Brush Pile Burning...
HERE I (Frankie Furter) am.... working to take out a rotted Stump... been here since before MY TIME..
Now WHERE is that LAZY ERNIE when there is WORK TO BE DONE???
ERRRRRNIE.....
HEY..... get your BUTT back here and get BIZZY... or I'm tellin MOM AND DAD !!!
O K A Y..... you big FARTer FRANKIE.... I'm workin...
In THIS picture you can tell that it is a Different day... since DAD has a Red Tee on ... heheheh
AND GUESS WHAT ELSE tells you it is a DIFFERENT DAY?????? MOM is now STANDING in the DRIVEWAY.... and this is the LAST of the FIRES and the END of the Brushpile. Ernie ws checking to be sure that the rain water will be able to come CASCADING down through the DITCH that USED to be our BRUSH PILE.
LOOK how FAR UP the HILL dad's Green Building is... It looks really LITTLE from down here... HEY ERNIE.... are you still WORKING????
WOW.... we can ACTUALLY Walk through here now... that the BRUSH PILE IS HISTORY and the THICKet is Now a THINet.
This is how the FOUR of us felt when... the Job was finally....
DONE like a FINE STEAK. THE END.
