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The satellite TV guy came out. He said, “You’ve got a problem.”
Man, I hate those words. I like what Steve-the-Builder always says. “That ain’t no problem.” Or, if I’m asking him about water running in the house, he says, “It’s real close.” The only bad thing I can say about Steve-the-Builder is not really a bad thing. He’s a perfectionist. So I know when he takes a little bit longer to do something, it’s because he’s doing it right. When the Gutter Guy got here, he took a look at the roof and said, “That’s the best metal roofing job I’ve ever seen.” That’s what everyone says, about various things, who comes out here. Then they find out he built nearly the whole thing by himself, with only his family to help him, and their jaws drop. (Steve-the-Builder hired out only a few jobs, like the cement block work, the drywall, and the gutters.) The satellite TV guy looked at the wiring setup and said, “This is perfect. No one ever has it perfect, but this is.”
Then he said, “You’ve got a problem.”

All. Those. Trees.
We can’t get local channels. We can get all the other satellite channels, but not the local ones. They’re on a different satellite that sits lower. He said we’d have to cut a swath of trees down off our hill to get local channels. I had an urge to go get Steve-the-Builder and tell him to put his Superman cape on and go pluck those trees out of the ground with his bionic pinkie (because we know he could do that), but that seemed a little rash. I like the trees. I also like Judge Judy and Desperate Housewives and American Idol. I guess we’ll see how we feel about it in a few months. The kids really don’t watch the local channels, and I don’t watch them much, either. Thank goodness I can still have my HGTV.
And I have water running in the house. Here is Steve-the-Builder (with one of his sons) finishing the final touches on the water heater, just before he turned water on in the house yesterday. He said, “I’ll get water in your kitchen tonight.”
I said, “What about the bathrooms?”
He said, “You want it in the bathrooms first?”
I said, “YES!!! I don’t want to do dishes. I want to PEE!!”

Men. Once we got that priority cleared up, he focused properly and got water where I wanted it.
Life is good.
Posted by Suzanne McMinn on March 14, 2008
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As for the television channels: Who cares! Nothing on TV can beat your view, Suzanne. But then, I prefer to listen to jazz in the evenings anyway, and don’t want much on the television other than news and weather and the occasional archaeology or nature doc.
Besides, when you have your chickens and other farm animals, you won’t have time to watch TV!
-Kim :smile:
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So having satellite is about the only way to go. bleh.
We had a similar problem at our farm.
We ended up cutting some tree’s and elevating the dish on a tall metal pole to get it up high enough to clear the tree’s we didn’t trim down to the ground.
Maybe you could try something similar?
Hopefully!
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If you can’t pee and poop,there’s no need for food. Don’t all men have this figured out yet? But then after sex, food does seem to be the most important thing on their minds.
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My husband (also 52 – 1955 was a very good year!) rubs my feet and I will never let him go. Way to go 52!
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I gots to have my Greys, Moonlight, Lost, and Dancing with the Stars!
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Good luck getting some network stations so you can still watch your network shows! Local news is overrated…
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I believe…Steve the builder can do anything. Sure wish he was around here!!!!!
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::doing the happy water dance::
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Local tv is not wat is cracked up to be. Mostly junk.
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A flushing toilet is better than just about anything…except a hot shower.
Take it from one who knows!
While I’m thinking of it… Are you going to stain or paint the porch, stairs and rails?
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Is there a way to put the satellite up higher so you don’t have to cut down trees?
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Boy, I love your house! And, Boy, oh, boy I have had fun watching this transpire. It’s made the last month fly. And by the way, 52 has nice knees. And Jyl, you seem like a nice girl and all, but Steve the Builder is on reserve for me. My husband is the greatest thing EVER in the entire world, but I need a spare and Steve seems to fit the bill in many ways. It’s just nice to know there are wonderful work ethicy guys out there. I am a bit concerned that he hired the drywall out, but I will forgive him for the fact he really didn’t know my husband is also the GREATEST Drywall man EVER who also has a strong work ethic. Can’t wait for spring at the new farm house!
Yours in appreciation of the flush toilet,
M