That, that,
that. Or that.
But less. Let me clamp the poles,
see if it fits. Oh, squeaky.
Oh, yeah.
Before we get ahead of ourselves,
we got work to do. We got our tools together and started work, baby.
This could be one smooth to the scaffold.
Pencil Mark. Circular.
We cut them. Bespoke to the bus
twice,
and even that wasn’t enough. Before
and after. Look at this.
We found ourselves in a sticky situation.
Quite literally. Our tables have found ourselves getting sticky,
and it feels horrible. Instead,
we think lack is gonna be our friend.
We’re gonna use that for the tables and the scaffold.
We have caused a hole in the fabric,
so we’re gonna replace this one.
Josh was having fun
making this look more difficult than it actually was,
and Maddie actually got the easy bit.
And we became professional upholsters once again.
This time. Is it poker?
Oh! Oh,
it’s poker. And there’s no holy.
Join us this weekend
as we turn this upstairs into a seating area for the cafe.