Friday we looked around for some blacksmithing supplies. Not only did Grandpa have an anvil, he also had a vice, hammers, clamps, tongs...now all we need is a forge.
Keep in mind, it's the packrats that will rule the earth once it all hits the fan and everyone is running amok. Remember Mad Max? I come from a long line of packrats. You should be nice to us, we will be the power brokers when that day comes.
Then, while cleaning the stinkin' bugs out of the basement we found this hidden above a door. Someone was boozin' it up down there many, many moons ago.
But I think the most interesting find of the weekend was... a fungus bigger than your head. Cool, eh?
I believe it's called an elephant ear. But, I doubt it's as tasty as the one's you get at the fair.