On the W. J. Hanson farm where Gayle Wetherell resides, one of the recent storms wrecked a hog barn on the farm. Since then W. J. has been trying to get a carpenter to remodel the building, but could get no one, which shows you how scarce laboring men are in this locality. Well, the first of last week W. J. puiled on a Big-Darn overall, went down to the farm and he and Gayle begun remodeling the building. The men worked like Trojaas, and W. J7 told me if the rain had not delayed th|m, they would have finished on Tuesday of thi^week, . SiE. ■■'