When that day comes I'll throw it in the dumpster, if I can make it to the dumpster.
There's another story one of my trips to the dumpster at night I found the gas meter. the dang thing was sneaking around in the dark jumped up and knocked me down. Made me cuss for a while but I knew better than to seek revenge with a hammer.
I use a flash light now when going out to the dumpster at night. Mr gas meter hasn't moved an inch since. I'm keeping my eye on that thing it has a nasty way of sneaking up on you in the dark.
Now all I got to do is remember not to walk under the oak tree in the dark low hanging limbs and spiders are everywhere.
Loins and tigers and bears oh my!!! but them spiders!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! big fat ugly spiders riding me around like a cowboy on a bull in the rodeo arena, all the screaming, yelling, snot slinging, not a one has stayed on for a full 8 second ride yet close but no cigar.
I wonder what the neighbors think?
I really wonder what the neighbors thought when I damn near blew down the fence in the back yard while running a real airplane at full throttle tied to the basket ball pole? By the way Bob was there that day helping
I live in a quiet neighborhood if it weren't for me everyone would fall asleep peacefully.
Its a dirty job but someone has to do it.
Norman