"Well the thousands of little marching elves came up to the workbench with their matching CAG t-shirts on and suddenly I hear a loud bellowing voice from a megaphone." Could it be . . . no actually I had just dozed off, but it was a fun dream while it lasted.
Well we have acquired the village shop, began dismantling everything that was a add-on, and even removed the large glass display window from the front of the store. This being done, we then transformed the finished commercially produced village shop into more of what looks like a solid white ceramic bisque village shop . . .WAY COOL!
Luckily there has only been one workers comp claim so far. One of the store ladies . . .sort of lost her head, literally. But no harm, one of the talented docs at Mercy Mostofthetime Hospital quickly slathered (that's a Martha Stewart - favorite word) the neck with Bond 527, compressed, applied a tournequet and she was as good as new. We hope . . . really I mean it was an accident.
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