Where does all of our hard earned income go anyway??? Well, let's see..
First there is the giant willow tree in our backyard. The Tuesday after the 4th of July, I had the day off. At 8:30 AM, Marly, Dean and I were still in our PJ's when the doorbell rang. The man at the door explained he was from a tree service working up the street. He asked if I would like an estimate on the willow tree in the backyard.
"An estimate on what?" I asked.
"Ma'am, Have you looked in your backyard today? Perhaps you should come around the back with me?"
So there I was in Mark's big, navy blue bathrobe and bare feet inspecting the huge downed willow branch on my neighbors yard.