My log supplier is laughing at me.

My buddy that I get my loads of logs from is laughing at me. We serve on a local softball league board together, and he was razing me last night. Now that most of the snow is gone, he can see my pile from the road. Geez can't a guy wait for the snow to melt?


Think he's anxious to get another couple of loads here quick before softball starts.

 

Tough problem to have.

 

I love coaching my daughters and other players. My kids are not always keen on it as I refuse to play daddy softball. They get no favoritism, and in fact they have to work harder than the rest.