Whoa! Shiny!
Yeah, it’s brown! A rich, deep brown called Bavarian Oak, appropriate since after seeing my mother’s family tree I found that many of my ancestors are from Bavaria. We Bavarians aren’t afraid of color. (And make all your color-of-poop jokes now – there’s not a one I can’t handle.)
Here’s a different view that’s not so shiny. In other news, I mowed up all the leaves in the yard. Lloyd is still stuck at work putting all that junk away.
