OMG! Someone get this shotgun barrel out of my mouth!
Spent the last two days with NC up on Peabody's Hill, NC refused to walk up the hill anymore and bolted around 1:30 today. I suppose you could say we had a gay old time, we didn't break anything, didn't run my fenders into any trees nor let anything loose enough to roll down the hill. Maybe Nc has some pics, I was to damn busy trying to keep up and not break an ankle as he did the climbing and the Murphing while I drove the chipper up and down the hill and up and down the hill and up and down the hill.
So then I spent an hour driving around looking for 21 Spring City Rd and on the phone with the old guy who claimed that was his address, said it was on his mailbox even. Well I was getting pretty ****ing mad and should have just went home considering the old guy called me out to chip some brush but I really wanted to find out where this 21 Spring City Rd was considering the numbers went from 900 to 700. So the old ****er finally meets me at a crossroads and we drive down a little ways to his house AND on one side of his mailbox, in crusty peeling numerals barely discernible, was 824 AND the other side was a bright and shiny 2 between and old decript 8 and 4 that had been ripped to resemble the lower half of a 1.
We pulled into the back, he got out, I put my window down and said, " The box doesn't say 21". With a grin he replied. " What does it say?" I started thinking about the axe I had in the back of my truck and said, " Have a nice life ****o" and shredded his lawn with both rear tires on my way out.