For the past 7 months we have had workers at our house doing some home repairs and what not. We had a room built for Austin in the attic space above our room, painted Dania's bathroom, fixed our sagging sun room, stained the decks and underpinning and painted the exterior of the house. When you have someone in your home for7 months they become friends. We had many long talks about God, wives, marriage, childrearing and the meaning of life. I thoroughly enjoyed having them here and so did the kids. Luke in particular made good friends with them both, and was always challenging them to some kind of competition. Luke even hounded Chris (the younger guy) to give up cigarettes. (which he did) Luke even went so far as to write his "hero" paper about Chris. Often, I would look out the window to see the workers playing some sort of game with the kids, Brad who knew quite a bit of riddles and magic was always stumping them with his tricks. The workers called their time at our place; The Brock Glory Train
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| This is how you sleigh ride in the south |
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| They could barely hang on for a minute, Nate was ruthless in his attempts to fling them off |
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| Nate gets sucked into the kickoffs |
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| "I felt something rip" |
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| Chris says "watch a pro do it" |
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| Brad takes a stab at it, while Luke who instigated the whole thing with a "betcha can't" watches on. |
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