Miss Kathy decided that she wanted the shop swept up. SO, me being the kind of guy I am, stepped on out f her way and let her have the shop. LEAST I couold do you know. ANYWAYS, a little while later, she comes in and dsets a bag of shavngs on the floor in the kitchen. I remind her, poilitly mind you, that the kitchen is certainly not the place for them there shavings. WELL, after I pick myself up off the floor, she tells me that they were her Christmas Presents for some of her friends and u neighbors. Seems she gathered up all the shavings from the cedar I been working with and is putting them in little bags she got from the craft store with a ribbon and a card. Says those cedar shavings are real nice in the closet and in your drawers. The LAST thing I remember was me saying something or another about her drawers overflowing already and the lights went out. And DON"T think what your thinking
...I was talking about DRESSER drawers...
