and then there was none.

none as in, all over man, done like dinner, it's a wrap. my days of being mr. pickle are over, for now - until their next trip away. i think i held-up my end pretty well. did i make a ton of sales? no, but some, enough to make it worthwhile, i think. and there's something to be said for just having the shop open, so people can come in and see a big guy there, have a chat, try on some stuff and maybe have a few laughs...i did a few handy man jobs while i was there as well, painted some stuff, drilled a hole, stamped the hammered & pickled logo on a few hundred boxes and bags....good times.
and so it is tomorrow i will head back to movie land and, perhaps, cutting more steel and painting this and that...oh, and phoning the bank about my bank card which i think i may have left in the bank machine on granville island, bummer.
the garbs and mishi come home tomorrow afternoon and i'll be, if i can that is, picking them up and getting their sorry asses home safe and sound. they'll have wine gums in hand so it's worth the drive...
have a great week...

g. xo