Spent the day yesterday moving dirt or looking for a backhoe to move more dirt. I am now on a first-name basis with every backhoe operator on the island, but they were all too busy to help me out, so this hoe had to put her back in it. I am noticing a certain resistance to dealing with females on the part of the working man. Hopefully once Bro arrives, they will calm down.
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My sister suggests I go into the grocery store at lunchtime when all the men are waiting in line for their sandwiches and yell, "Hey, who do I have to blow around here to get a backhoe?"
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