Get them moles with gasoline.
I gotta try that...
Jim
I gotta try that...
Jim
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Get them moles with gasoline.
I gotta try that...
Jim
Good thing he got rid if it. Moles can totally ruin a yard if not dealt with.But, did he get the mole? No body, no credit!
Get them moles with gasoline.
I gotta try that...
Jim
My brother is a cook & he said whenever someone orders a steak well done the cooks all mourn a perfectly good cut of steak being ruined & make jokes about what sort of a-hole wants their steak well-done. LOL. Although, I do know some elderly friends wanted their steaks cooked more because they grew up in times where overcooking it was the best way to ensure it didn't contain bacteria or something. Or at least, that was what they believed.
I need to get this for my friend. He can use it a lot around his fiance & his ex.
I've not worn a mask yet, but if I had to this is one I might wear
I liked that one. I have boring looking ones, but I wish I had one with a funny animal face or with a human s***-eating grin face or something.I've not worn a mask yet, but if I had to this is one I might wear
I've not worn a mask yet, but if I had to this is one I might wear
Here you goI liked that one. I have boring looking ones, but I wish I had one with a funny animal face or with a human s***-eating grin face or something.
Square bales, haven't seen those in years. Brings back memories...
Indeed! If one of us brothers would pass out, another brother would pour water on them.Yep spending days in a 120 degree barn will seperate the weak from the strong.
I seem to remember they came in either 55lb or 70lb bales. I remember walking by, snagging them with a hay hook, tilting them up on your hip, then throwing them up to your friend stacking them on the flatbed. Never been so tired and dirty at the end of a day as I was after doing that. The thing was, it wasn't even my ranch. I just went to help my friends on theirs. For free. Well, I did get a really good dinner fixed for me at the end of the day!Square bales, haven't seen those in years. Brings back memories...
Back in the day, we used to go and help our uncle with bailing hay. All I can remember is the itchy forearms! I was more of a wagon helper and arranged/stacked the bails on the trailer. Still, it was not a whole lot of fun.........memories
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