The old bald guy said that today I could post my first blog today, but he also said to not use any big words. Why? I don’t have one clue. So, here’s a big word to annoy him:
pneumonoultramicroscopicsilicovolcanoconiosis
So today we sanded the locker covers that fit on the bed of the boat. Dad attempted, unsuccessfuly, to make a fancy little video. My job today was to chuck a bunch of wood onto a table for said video.
That makes me a wood chucker.
Here’s another long word for dad:
Marmota monax
Here’s the result of our very terrible professional workings.