Sunday, February 20, 2011

Scrooge At His Finest Hour

Hello, I had a request for  a picture of Fran sewing the top on our swing. I would have done it the other day, but it was raining.
He announced today that the top had torn a little bit on the one corner (imagine that) so he needed to go outside and mend it. I didn't pay much attention until I read a comment from my friend in Colorado saying that Fran "needling" deserved a picture. I agreed so I put the chip in the camera and took a picture of the man "saving" about twelve dollars with an old sheet that should last one season.  Tiny Tim would never have gotten a turkey from Scrooge on that fateful Thanksgiving if his dad would have worked for Fran the Man!

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