Focker’s: The Daybreak Movie
The longest day of the year, Summer Solstice, started at six this morning.
The weather has been typical for late June in the Ozarks… as in… nearly indistinguishable from the instructions on the back of a pack of cake mix: Preheat to 350 and bake. So the Fockers and Morrells were all milling smartly about at daybreak.
By 8:00 a.m. or so, the truck was unloaded out front; home, garden, housewares and electronics were scattered festively ’round the parking lot; Jan and Kendra had set up an employee break room/satellite executive suite out front between the ice machine and the Big Focking Monkey; and the Morrells had made visible progress on the warehouse out back.
Shortly thereafter, the daily game of Focker Chess began in earnest.

Doc & Kendra demonstrate the Parade Wave: Elbow, elbow, wrist, wrist, touch pearls, wave, blow a kiss.
The Fockers moved merchandise and trucks and customers and carts around and around (and around) in the parking lot while Doc & crew tied rebar on the side of the building and the Morrells hammered merrily away out back.
By the end of the longest day of the year, a full truckload of merchandise had been assembled, priced, picked up and put down somewhere else (at least nine focking times–as is tradition;) Loading Dock Lane was ready to pour; and the Fast Boys at Morrell Construction had the east wall of the warehouse framed up and were running for the southern border.








































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