My work is cut out for me.
Since the pic, I've trimmed the wound to even things up, snipped off random sprays of shredded fiberglass mat, and done some sanding.
I even read the instructions in the fiberglass repair kit.
Now I just need to get to work.
Not today though.
I'm heading to St. Augustine for a fried shrimp lunch at Schooners and to pick up a batch of Toll House cookies that my Momma makes me once a year.
120 of them, minus the ones Dad sampled.
They are all mine.
I might share with the other cave dwellers here.
Maybe.
6 comments:
You are SUCH a tease! We are "shivering our timbers" up here in the heartland with heavy snow coming down as I type; originally called for 5-10 inches; now they say 5-7--and that's on top of the mucho ice left from last weekend's ice storm. Today was chili; tomorrow roast in the crock pot. Good luck with mending your canoe; you must post a pic when you are done!
MoMadness,
I will post a pic even if it's an embarrassingly sloppy job. I've never done fiberglass before.
your mom makes you toll house cookies? ten dozen? you lucky dog. :)
Kathy A,
Every January.
Original recipe Toll House.
Hot choc. chip cookies on a cold, grey day. YUMMmmmmm
ICEBERG!
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