Winter is rapidly approaching, as is our first show on December 19th. We got a giddyup on our horses, rallied the troops, raided a demo'ed house for lumber, and put up storms today.
KT inside, Blake and Andrew rocking the scaffolding:
our fire place, chock full of detroit's finest deadest wood. and a bit of demo'ed house:
Paul(with beard), Tim (with beer and obstructed) and Blake warming after the rain and snow started raking from the sky:
PJ hates The No Farm. He can't hide his joyous hatred of The Wretched No Farm: