Paradise is in the eye of the beholder. One of my jobs was replacing septic systems in houses that heavy equipment couldn't get to because of the gardens ect.
After the tank was washed out, sort of, it was my job wiggle down through the pump out hole and break it up so it could be wheel barrowed out to the curb.
That is how I view paradise jobs.
Any photos of your young ladies bike as yet?
Steve.
After the tank was washed out, sort of, it was my job wiggle down through the pump out hole and break it up so it could be wheel barrowed out to the curb.
That is how I view paradise jobs.
Any photos of your young ladies bike as yet?
Steve.