Pretty Things

On Tuesday I was out at the farm in the "shop" (bus garage) taping up dresser drawers and what not when Papin looks at a few of my chairs that need to be reupholstered. "Are you leaving those like that?" he asked me. I told him I needed to figure out how to recover the chair but I'd worry about it another day. "In my country I learned how to do it." Say whaaaat? Seriously these Costa Ricans never cease to amaze me...he asked me how soon I could get the fabric and he'd give it a go. Would that be incredible if I just found someone to do that for me? It costs a small fortune to hire that stuff out. Crossing my fingers compadre!