Shop Time w/T.W. Friends. Where is your wallet…..poll

Giving a big benefit of the doubt thinking about this

I recall a few places that had beater trucks to to drag 5th wheel trailers in and out of the shop bays.

The hitch on the truck was worth more then the Truck!!

About the only real use I could see.

 

Glad your more or less OK!!

 

Funny, I had a 56' cj5 or what resembled one for a brief time. Dana axles, 35" bfg mud terrains, 5.13 gears, chevy small block, muncie 4 speed, twin stick transfer case, primer (flat dark earth) tan. It looked like it was taken from the Indiana Jones ride at Disneyland. It would crawl straight up a wall, but never ventured far from the gas station. Just Empty Every Pocket.

 

In my case they kinked the almost new Winch cable to the point It got tossed outside.

Then someone must have found it useful.

 

It was quite common to retrofit a smaller forced draft fan, but if you're only burning hard coal in a hard-coal furnace, than probably not required.

 

Poll:

cremated, latitude/longitude coordinates are set to my favorite hunting spot on the mountain, take me up and scatter all of me out

 

Mines been going about 14 years.

 

He did this himself, in his driveway, in the dark, he’s not sure how though

 

So, he gave his trailer pyronies disease...

 

My mom and dad's remains were both mailed to my house. My dad wanted dumped (sprinkled ) in his favorite fishing hole (which I did). My mom wanted her ashes to be buried between her mom and dad at the cemetary (which I did). I gotta say...getting a shovel out of your truck and digging a small hole at a cemetary is......an odd experience.

 

Man aint I the life of the party!!!

 

Depends what you are digging for i guess

 

They’ve always said that Bob is the odd one, I’m starting to believe them

 

Yeah, somebody might raise an eyebrow if I said I was lookiing for jewelry and other artifacts.

 

Cremated. Then scattered in the pines near a lake or waterfall far away from people/civilization.

 

When my grandma died, my dad didn't want to do anything with her ashes so they sat... in their shed... for years.

My bother played Ultimate Frisbee at Flatrock Park and everyone knew him there so that's where my parents spread his ashes.

After my brother died, my dad started to frequent Flatrock and would stay all afternoon and read. After my dad died, my mom spread both my grandma's and dad's ashes at Flatrock.

When my mom died, my sister spread my mom's ashes at Flatrock.

Sorry, everyone in Columbus!

https://goo.gl/maps/PpuVjPocx4BN1o49A

 

You'd get arrested doing that here. You'd have to pay the cemetery an obscene amount of money to dig that little hole.

My parents were both cremated and are buried in a quiet corner of our property under a huge oak tree.

 

It’s great, I wish there were less people here. Hopefully she doesn’t become super famous

 

Dang right! The p365 is where it’s at!!