Since when is it a crime to ask my big strong 'better half' to help me a minute?
I can not possibly pick up a huge piece of concrete. "Pick it up and help me and we will be doing something good," said I.
(Don't you just love the flowers in my flowerbed?)
(Notice, up top, the little round hose in the right top corner of the picture...)
It starts getting pretty crazy about right here and with this next step...
The little black box has to be situated perfectly--right dab 'in the middle' of the bowl in order for the water to flow up and out...
Okay, here we go...I know he can do this...