Boxing Day Breakfast

To anyone who'll be remotely near Gnashville on the 26th, we'll be having a Boxing Day breakfast. So far, the attendees are the Elliotts and the Carrs. We're thinking Waffle House. In other news, I spent my day cutting up trees that were killed in the fire. 3 cherries, 1 blackjack oak, 1 dogwood, and 1 50 foot poplar. There were more oaks, but my body was giving out. I think the oak may be the legs of a huge workbench. It knocked over a wall of the old house as it came down. The new house will be beautiful when it's done. It's a craftsman style, with two big porches, and hopefully stone on the walls. I lobbied hard for a rotating bookshelf/secret door, but it doesn't look like it's happening. Merry Christmas, all.