It is official. All the orginal cabinets are gone. Before we tore out the kitchen sink, good old roll-around-joe gave his final performance as my dishwasher. He actually does a great job, but he will not be missed. Just for fun, I am including a picture of my best friend, Murphy (the absolute greatest tundra-dwelling chihuahua in the universe). When we tiled the kitchen he refused to walk across the floor (he was the only one that liked the linoleum). Matt is going to tile the rest of the floor this evening and I am on hiatus from cooking for a few days as we have no sink.
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