daugen
Epic Contributor
100 bales put up by hand.
Rip, little sore this morning? Elevator sounds like a good idea.
Bill, have fun in the snow.
It's beginning to feel a lot like Christmas...snow on Christmas Eve is simply the best.
Not for driving though but with awd I'm not concerned. I know which roads have the steepest hills.
Used to drive fire trucks on these hills in heavy snow. I think one of the older trucks had a setup like the school busses used to have, which
released sand in front of the rear tires. If more than six inches of snow was forecast, on went the chains. Now that was a lot of work for a whole bunch of
trucks but you had to be prepared. Some of these homes were up steep hills with narrow private driveways and the excuse we couldn't get there was never going
to cut it. I can remember following the local township snow plow on one fire, I bet that guy never drove his plow truck that fast before...
Mailboxes take such a beating during the winter. The mail guy wants them up close to the road, the plow guy hates them.
(now that's something David and Sophie sure don't have to worry about any more. And displaced Mainiacs too.)
Rip, little sore this morning? Elevator sounds like a good idea.
Bill, have fun in the snow.
It's beginning to feel a lot like Christmas...snow on Christmas Eve is simply the best.
Not for driving though but with awd I'm not concerned. I know which roads have the steepest hills.
Used to drive fire trucks on these hills in heavy snow. I think one of the older trucks had a setup like the school busses used to have, which
released sand in front of the rear tires. If more than six inches of snow was forecast, on went the chains. Now that was a lot of work for a whole bunch of
trucks but you had to be prepared. Some of these homes were up steep hills with narrow private driveways and the excuse we couldn't get there was never going
to cut it. I can remember following the local township snow plow on one fire, I bet that guy never drove his plow truck that fast before...
Mailboxes take such a beating during the winter. The mail guy wants them up close to the road, the plow guy hates them.
(now that's something David and Sophie sure don't have to worry about any more. And displaced Mainiacs too.)