Today the crazy house could be called the crazy yard...I would show you a picture but my computer savvy hubby is not here to teach me how to do that yet, so, use your imaginations as to what I see out my front window. It involves a hammer and a mature tree...more specifically the hammer (nail pulling end) stuck into the tree. Not sure what someone was doing, great possibility that they were re-enacting imountain climbing with an "ice pick", thankfully they didn't get to high. I'm not really worried about them getting hurt, I just need my hammer back. I'm one of those women that hang pictures and other goodies on the wall willy-nilly and then my husband comes home and says, "Did you find a stud first?" (Of Course Not!) I coyly smile and say, "Yep! I just found one!" and I point at him....