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Beware of this Trailer
This looks a lot like the kind of thing Adam's dad Fred, and my dad would build on the weekends. One time they turned a fold out camper trailer into a wood hauling trailer using hacksaws and enamel paint. Luckily, Canada didn't see any satellite images of it, and then bomb us.
posted by The Cruise at 10:23 AM
6 Comments:
Nice. Wasn't contentious about who owned it?
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If you're talking about who owned the trailer, my dad bought it first. But since we were such hillbillies and had so many cars in the driveway, and side yard that you stored the trailer for a while. Then your dad fixed it up better, but my mom wanted it back years later. We should have paid your dad for the work, or your dad should have bought the whole thing from us. Or we should have just given it to you for how many times I called your dad for advice on how to fix my lawnmower.
since you've fixed a lawnmower so many times... can you fix mine?
seriously.
I have two half-mowers.
One is a fancy pants self-powered Honda with front swivel wheels, but it has a mulching blade which it turns out is worthless when the grass is tall.
The other used to be self-powered Murray until the clutch cable frayed, and now it's just heavy & really hard to push around, but it cuts well so I have to use it this time of year. The push bar is rusting & falling apart, but I was able to "fix" it with lots of duct tape and wooden stakes.
Oh wow, Surf Punks just came on my station. This is my wave baby, don't cut me off, coming up left, eat the rocks!
Can someone mow the lawn at my house? The weeds are about six inches high. I'll bake you cookies.
Kyle has a push mower. Just human power applies.
Me: "I promise, I'll mow the grass when I get home from work."
A couple of days pass.....
Kyle after he gets home from work: "I guess you'll cut the grass!" This is happening as he's cutting the grass. Somewhere in there I was doing his dishes.
We used to bicker like two squirrels on a power line and make the neighbors think that we were lovers. Those were the days.
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