I'm sorry. The PBR term is Fuego.
I put the new shingling on the back over the porch yesterday evening, so we should be groovy. It was only a four beer job. However, by back did NOT like carrying the roll shingle up the stairs, or being bent over for an hour while I applied the black mammy to the edges and nail tops.
I learned something this morning, and that was if you make beer and pain killers your dinner, you'll sleep in something nice until you realize that it's not Saturday.
On the way home from work today I'll stop by both the hardware store and cousin Luke's for stovepipe. We should be in business.
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