his weekend the farmer who moved the hay from the hayloft made good on his promise to remove the pile of concrete rubble from the demolition last fall.  He brought his most trusted assistant, his grandson

<—-Andrew.   Who, after helping with the concrete, reacquainted himself a pottery wheel, AND helped scrape some windows!

My dad is awfully glad to see the concrete gone.  He keeps the farm so neat, the giant pile didn’t really match his aesthetic.