Very wooded and very populated with deer. First one I've ever hit. Lots of close calls, but this time there was no time to brake.Yeah. There but for the grace of God. That's pretty wooded in that area isn't it?
Thanksgiving family visits. All of our families were still in NY back then.Stocking up on knishes?
When heading to my truck driving job, I was hauling ass on a county road in NY early in the morning and saw a group of deer gathered. One turned and ran in my path. As it was catapulting though the air, I stopped my car and yelled "I'm SORRY"! I drove up to a nearby farmhouse that had lights on and knocked on the door. The poor guy opened the door and I started crying but he let me call my work and the sheriffs dept; who made me go back to the scene and prove I hit the deer (there was a lens from one of my headlights.)Thank you. Nothing hurt that can't be fixed. I wish the deer was as lucky.
I'm giving up eating. What's the point? I get excited about some recipe, I buy all the ingredients I make goo goo eyes at all the pretty vegetables and fruit. I defrost things. I mess the kitchen up, I clean the kitchen up. Then I usually say the hell with it and feed everything to the great outdoors. Not even sure if it's cats anymore. Maybe that's why the vultures are hanging around.
We had a retired dentist that lived an the neighborhood back when I was a teen that would filet the days catch on his picnic table. One day I was over there and asked him if he wanted me to dispose of the remnants. He shrugged and said the, "spirits will take care of them". He would leave them out and they would be gone in the morning. That was his offering.I'm looking forward to the day they turn into meals. In the meantime, the feral cats adore me.
My truck is used for "truck" stuff, heavy loads and towing. It's not a monster (or show) truck, just outfitted with large tires to compensate for the high gear ratio in the differential. Trying to steer a p/s equipped vehicle without "power" is difficult with stock tires, let alone big meaty ones.Truck too big for friends and family towing? I'm in unchartered waters here, I have no ideas what guys do when their toys break.
In my end of the county, I usually see several trucks pulled over on the shoulder, a bunch of guys standing around talking, occasionally one of them will kick a tire, they ohh and aww over the damage, at least that's what I assume they're doing, they spit once in a while, and ten minutes later when I drive by, the entire wreck is gone. How does this happen?
I'm glad you're okay! Sucks about the truck though.I'm pretty sure I killed it outright by the damage to my truck. I kept going until I could get to someplace lighted to check the damage. I was going to return to the scene of the crime but he took out my auxiliary transmission cooler.
SGI knows all about things like putting the smoke back inside the wires.Ah ha - friends and family towing then. I've apparently missed the big hammer part, how do guys know that? Next life God, make me a male. Good luck with everything today - I've got to go bug SGI about a lamp that just shot out sparks, made hissing noises, and now smells to high heaven. I think it's possessed.
I hear his doggie's tonails on the hallway floor..the Master of Electrical Disaster is in the building.I'm waiting with baited breath.
I can tell when he starts working on something in his shop. The lights in the building start flickering, there is a buzzing sound coming from that end of the building, and it smells like burnt rye toast.Ready to start his day in his Little Shop of Electrical Horrors.
I'm pretty sure I killed it outright by the damage to my truck. I kept going until I could get to someplace lighted to check the damage. I was going to return to the scene of the crime but he took out my auxiliary transmission cooler.
Wow! You're in competition with my brother. I think at last count he was at 4, but he cheated by getting a 2 for, on the last go round.That is an expensive way to hunt.
Of course it has happened to me at least 4 times....
I've got to go bug SGI about a lamp that just shot out sparks, made hissing noises, and now smells to high heaven. I think it's possessed.
Do tell! Do tell!We need a thread for what bone head thing we did today. I have a list.