From Big Boss to Slave Boy...

I'm talking about Travis Schwantje!! Nono, not the sex slave kind of slave (for those of you who are dirty-minded). Travis is working for his dad at Curb-Ease during the summer this year. My mom wanted to get the backyard done so she could have a flowerbed somewhere by the fence or something, and wanted a curb that neatly separates the grass from the dirt. So my mom called up Curb-Ease. The weird thing about it was that I didn't even tell my mom about this company after Travis told me about it but she just happened to know!

So on Saturday, Travis and his dad came to my house and slaved away. They were down on all fours and made us a pretty curb in our backyard. I woke up late... so by the time I got downstairs, they were already half done. And to be totally honest, I think they did quite a nice job. Very professional I must say.

It's nice to see Travis again and do some catching up for a couple of hours. I recall that he use to pick on me a lot in band class. On Saturday, he finally confessed that it was because I was the easiest to pick on compared to all the other people because I would actually take it personally, or so he says.