Ho bahhhh! This week was like a "pono-test." As we like to brag and call ourselves the "No Fuss team," we almost fussed everyday out in the lo'i. He-he, give us a break. I believe there's something in that California grass that's provoking us to be so fussy-- yup, worms, millipedes, centipedes and toads! Yet, the mud wasn't gonna clear out by itself and our team always strives to "git'er done."
Boy, did we dig out a great chunk in the end of it all. Throughout the week we've been teaming up with rakes and shovels, using our hands and arms to depend on our stamina. We had people just murdering the California grass soil, tugging and hauling on huge chunk-a-lunka boulders to manicure the wall for the Gator to get around the kalo. We all pretty much all got into the "doo-doo" water (it got warm at times xP) at least once (except "Auntie" until she got ambushed in our awesome mud fight today :D) and it does go waist deep. But this week's work takes the win for back-breaking work! I'm praying for no hernia. But we ended another great week--MUD FIGHT! The best kind of wars ;)
We're intense, even after all the hustle and bustle I think in the end when we reflect over this week, we just roll our eyes and shake our heads because we are the "no fuss team" and fussing is exactly how we don't roll!
Love, the igarot
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