
Looking pretty shabby!

All cracked up and sliding down hill.
But it's not your fault.
At least you've still got your sense of (California) humor.
I know because you laugh every time I trip and stub my toe.

By Friday night it will all be water under the bridge.

I'll never forget you, at least not until the new patio/BBQ area/walkway is poured on Saturday.

Yes, the sun is setting on your pecan covered past but not to worry, you're being recycled. You'll be "green", you'll be trendy, you'll be useful again! And really
isn't that what we all want? To have a purpose in life! I know, I know, becoming a concrete footing isn't exactly
glamorous, but someone has to do it, right?