I was contemplating how I was going to drag the door and its frame into place by myself when I heard voices and quite literally, some gnome-like men emerged from the earth. They were wearing mud-encrusted overhauls that were cut off at the knee. One was wearing, this is true, what appeared to be rattlesnake tights underneath. The only other option was that he had actual rattlesnake scales on his legs. But I wasn't going to ask.
Well, hi. How youall doing? says I.
They were so nice and helped move the door and tie it up so it wouldn't bonk me on the head when I framed it in.
So Front Door is framed in. Little Red window installed. Yippee!
Homeward, I waved at The Devil Queen in Atkins. I hope they are doing ok.
