My mother is a freelance photographer. She does a lot of weddings and such, but as a venue to pawn off her nature photography on the unsuspecting public, she does a lot of art fairs. These fairs involve loading up the truck with a tent, and several boxes of wall panels, driving down to where ever this fair might be, and putting it all together. My father and I can do this step in about an hour. It takes another hour for my mother to get her pictures up on dem dar walls. For some reason, we have to sit and watch her do this.
This particular fair happens to be out at rockbrook village, not far away. (the last one was in Soiux Falls SD, a whole 100 miles from where we are. ) We also need to be set up, and ready to go by 9AM. We are forbidden from setting up the night before. Those rat ba-. Ahem. Those intollerable, rodentlike children of unwed parents. Who also smell, and are displeasing socially.
Thus, I have to be up at 6:15 (from my regular.... later than that) to drive 20 minutes to Rockbrook, set this shebang up, just to come back and do some cleanup on that freaking wall. (which I am done with, that wall = my behotchness)
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