Caning store

We drove back to Charley’s apartment (he followed, but was much later than we were because he got stuck behind a funeral which we barely missed) and walked to the Mexican place, I think it’s Rudy’s, in Teele for a big lunch. Then I persuaded Arlene to let me go to the caning shoppe to get more rush to do a big rocking chair that’s in the living room. When I get to work on it I’ll undoubtedly post about it. They didn’t have any more, or at least not much more, of the rush that I had used before. I got two big reels of some other material, which I hope will be enough for this job.