Getting closer to the date and I'm starting to pucker a little. My head Driller went in the hospital for emergency surgery and won't be back to work till May 5. I'm feeling like the circus juggler right now trying to play with the schedule so I can take off Weds. morning. This crap happen's everytime I plan a vacation.
Tiller, if all goes well, and I think it will since I'm a gifted Irishman, I'll be bringing cut rock slabs and preforms. I don't have access to rock like Paul so I stretch mine as far as I can. I did get a nice big box of rock, bless his soul, in the mail from Brian Melton in Washington yesterday.