And you guys continue to get all jazzed up over them battery powered cars. I keep tell you, batteries are for kids toys, get a real engine.That would be great. Managing the power extension cable was indeed hell. I just assumed the battery operated one would be worse. Thanks for letting me know otherwise.
I’m in Gods waiting room so the city can stick it with claiming I’m bound to clear it. I’ll gladly pay tge fine if some clown cites me.PSA for people in the West Coast who are shovelling snow after many years. Take it easy and take a lot of rest in between. Heart attacks increase immediately after shovelling snow.
https://www.sciencedaily.com/releases/2017/02/170213131509.htm
Yes. It came back yesterday. So I finally managed to finish the review of Lyngdorf TDAI-3400! Still homebound though and getting cabin fever.....Power back?
You have my sympathies, I moved after a lifetime in Chicago to Central FL in 2010 and you couldn't get me back up north with a stick of dynamite. Here's hoping your close to retirement age and won't have to chase the job any more.Ironies- we moved away from northern Illinois at the end of January, following 4 snowstorms in a week and temperatures dropping to -25 F (temp, not wind chill). This of course meant lots of shoveling, and lifting and hauling of boxes into the truck in ungodly cold. Arrived in Phoenix Feb 4, where it was the usual winter mild. And of course, the first thing I had to do in my new job was... fly to Wisconsin where I've been all this week. A foot of snow fell and it's 15 degrees out.
I'm feeling nostalgic.
That would require finding the RV among all that snow!Put some skis on that van of yours...
Looks like you better get on that garage roof with a shovel before the roof becomes a floor.That would require finding the RV among all that snow!
Had to do that to the greenhouse which was much more flimsy. The (remote) garage was built using lumber milled from the land here so it is quite overbuilt.Looks like you better get on that garage roof with a shovel before the roof becomes a floor.
I love that movie!I am constantly reminded of great scenes in movie Fargo:
You have my sympathies, I moved after a lifetime in Chicago to Central FL in 2010 and you couldn't get me back up north with a stick of dynamite. Here's hoping your close to retirement age and won't have to chase the job any more.