Tuesday, February 07, 2006

Mo Da Ya


Back Yard
Originally uploaded by stogscrow.
In another life I was the Boss working man. I was in charge of the loudest voice. I worked at a computer and was the voice of reason in an insane situation.

Now one of the things that I really liked was opening the gate. I had a window on my computer that displayed the gate. I could talk to the person requiring entry. That was a position of power.

I have to admit that I had a favorite client. This client was the lawn service. These rattley old trucks with lawn mowers would show up and ring the bell.

I would look at the computer screen and smile. "Yes, who is it?"

The answer comes back "Mo Da Ya"
None of these guys could speak any English.

I say "Mo Da What?"
They say "Mo Da Ya"
I say "Oh Mo Da Ya" And let them in. No telling how many years this went on.

This is a picture looking from the barn to the house. You can see we wont have to worry about Mo Da Ya,
for quite a while.

2 Comments:

Blogger Joy Eliz said...

Oh, you'll get yours. One day when you've forgotten all about the the lawn guys - It'll be a nice sunny day and you'll have just finished your rootbeer smoothie when the Babe will say 'Mo Da Ya'!

9:11 AM  
Blogger scarecrow said...

I bee's sitin in the Ya, Ya, suckin up a RB Smoothie, Uh Huh!

Later

11:25 AM  

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