Oh no! Don't you know after knocking tree work and cell phones I was 'hit'.
Went to dump a large load of brush early this morning so to get back to the client with a full day.
About 2 mi away from where I dumped the load I noticed my cell was missing. Dang, I know it got pulled free from me when pulling the load.
I turned around and went back thinking maybe I lost it at the Hess station after, na, maybe it fell behind the seat, na. Well, going up the mountain gravel road to my designated dump spot I knew it had to here. Walla, as I rounded the turn and approached the dump spot over a ledge to below I saw the phone, like a light was shinning on it.
Ahgggg, closer, and I also saw a truck tire print going over it. Dang, it was one of those with a camer. Sigh, the lens had a nice stone jamed in it.
And it isn't even Fri. The client asked why I was later than I'd confirmed being there and when I told her I had to get help to get her up from laughing so hard.
Me, hahaha, oh, my.
I was told when I bought it I had 30 days to decide.
Jack