First off, Jimbo . . . . . forget the Speed-O christening of your pool. I think the GilchristCruisers are going to beat you into the ground and I'm going to their house.
As for the driveway pour party . . . . . well I show up at the house this morning, concrete was already going down, and then the Dang Concrete Inspector Gal shows up asking to see my Permits. Turned out to be retaliation for the Painting Inspector stunt from the other day.
THIS IS A TOUGH CROWD. They actually get even
