Ode to a front end loader.

I think this front end loader is a symbol of my life. It is there every day, so we have become quite attached. It is loud, has an obnoxious back up beep, rattles my house. Like it, my skin is turning yellow. I have some obnoxious burps and farts, and my cough rattles my whole body. It sounds like my buddy is going to be around for a couple more months. What a companion, a front end load can be.

Jay, Jacki's brother took off work early today to come and fix our broken front door. He is quite the master fix it man. It is a real gift he has. We love you Jay. Thanks for sharing, Nicole.