Thursday, May 6, 2010

Impulse buy.

Sometimes finals is kicking your ass, and you don't feel like you have second to spare, so you waste precious time surfing craigslist, then drive to Urbana to buy the old timely laundry tubs of your dreams, and what does your "intended" do?  He encourages you!  Today was one of those days.

We'll be slapping a coat of paint on this frame.  There is no pink -- unless it's hair -- at this wedding.

It will be bitchin filled with bottles of Tall Tale Cider lovingly crafted by our friends.  And lovely filled with iced beverages at parties for years to come, because lets face it, we're never letting go of this stuff.

And, more practically, it's handy for being able to wash rank stuff outside.  We used set ups exactly like this at the farm I worked at.  I coveted them, and the all terrain wagon.


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