8:30 a.m. -- Got up.
9:30 a.m. -- Did the Chicken chores.
10:30 a.m. -- Made our weekly Saturday morning Big Breakfast.
11:30 a.m. -- Started digging. I was trying to find our kitchen grease trap, because it was overflowing and stinking up the yard. The fellow who used to own our house told us that he had emptied the grease trap 15 years ago, so it was probably time for it to get another emptying. Oh boy.
2:30 -- Watched part of a documentary with Brandi. It's a PBS documentary titled The Farmer's Wife. It's about a farming couple in Nebraska trying to keep their farm solvent and their marriage intact. So far, so good.
3:45 -- Located the grease trap access and began the most horrific job of my life, pulling out chunks of congealed food that had accumulated in the trap for the past 15 years. The stench alone was horrible enough. (I'll try and post some photos later.)
Well, that's it for now. I did manage to clear out a bunch of the junk in the trap; hopefully it'll be another 15 years before it has to be touched again.
Saturday, January 23, 2010
Located the grease trap access and began the most horrific job of my life, pulling out chunks of congealed food that had accumulated in the trap for the past 15 years. The stench alone was horrible enough.
That's too manly for my taste.