In Your Way

An old smoke stack is about to be demolished today as we wait on our deck, an hour after sunrise, for it to timber into the prepared wet soil beneath it. All 4’10” Gma is standing tall at the rail a few feet from me (6’4″) while we wait with anticipation for the entertainment.

Gma: Am I in your way?

Me: Um, nope, you’re not.

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