I found a picture I want painted, Gramma, not my gramma, everyone calls her gramma, probably because no one can pronounce name, the Finnish folks can, she’s Finnish. Took my mother into store once to get some, those two got along great, she’d go there driving in her 90s just to have coffee and yack, ma ended up calling gramma, and mother was older than gramma. Gramma, she likes paint things and sell to the tourists, no junky stuff or at cheap prices, she’s good, real good. I can see the conversation now, time and materials, how much Gramma for a 8×10?.
I know she’ll say something like, Chance, your money is no good today, here take it and be off. Hardball eh Gramma, I hard play hardball, watch. I’ll grab a basket, I cannot pronounce it, but it’s good mustard
Grab a bunch of these
Do I really need another Veico Löylykiulu, ohh hell why not
Sauna Thermometer & Hygrometer
These are good, real frigging good
Fazer Tyrkisk Peber is a hard, salty licorice with a spicy peppery kick
With a full basket, she’ll be eating the meatloaf, step above the mac & cheese, just below the meat and potatoes. Ever been around the Finnish folks, they have a characteristic about them, all of them, laid back, rather a happy people, who will be there in a pinch if needed, as in this example
We need some music
Heikki Lunta the Finnish snow god crosses the frozen landscape from the Upper Peninsula to the shore of Lake Superior to bathe in the Conmee Point Sauna, which is just down the road that way, not to far.