Wednesday, January 17, 2007
I heard a vehicle struggling in our slick-as-snot driveway this morning at 5 AM. Hmmm, that's to early for Rachel to be bringing the girls.
Our renter is a truck driver, and he's on the road most of the time. When he's home, he brings only the tractor-cab here and parks in front of the barn, leaving the trailer elsewhere.
For some reason, this morning he's driving one tractor and pulling another (wrecked?) one. And he's stuck in our drive. My daughter will have to turn around in the road when she brings the girls. And it looks like one more day we won't go anywhere.
We're out of milk, and slowly running out of other essential stuff. I guess I'll make pancakes for the granddaughters this morning.
Never a dull moment, eh?
(Added later: Rick got a run at the drive and made it to the top. Whoopee!)