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That's terrible, Peanut.
What happened to Mrs. W has me awake tonight… That spot has always been dangerous, even 50 years ago and back then we didn’t have 18 wheelers hauling logs or 1-ton service trucks. I still don’t know exactly what happened but I have a very good idea. Her daughters house is actually where her parents lived on top of a small hill. The daughter & hubby have been living there and rebuilding it for the past two years. It looks really nice.
Coming from the east you crest a small hill, the elevation drops about 35ft for about 50yrds, then up the second crest. When you top the second crest it’s about 50ft to the edge of the daughter’s driveway.
No matter the vehicle type the reaction time for an average driver to hit the brakes is 60ft at 55mph, 44ft at 40mph. The driver of the truck probably didn’t have time to even hit the brakes. Especially if he/she looked at the daughter’s house. I look every time I drive by to see what they have accomplished.
Like I said, I’ve had some close calls at that spot. A few years ago Mr. W had some goats, until they all got killed. They’d get out of the pasture and stand in the road.
“Honey, were having goat for dinner again!”
The daughter has a heart as big as all outdoors… she’s going to blame herself for this.
3 logging companies are running logs by here right now… all 3 companies are family, either mine or theirs. Two companies are running service trucks by here, again, both are family.
I just pray it wasn’t family in the truck that hit her. If so the devastation will be far reaching.
Forgive my ramblings… there are 6 or 7 families that have been in this area for around 150 years… We all know each other! There have been a few hundred marriages through the many decades… Something like this affects 4 or 5 hundred people.
About a year ago I wrote in another thread that I have been to family reunions where 400 people showed up! I was serious!
I just pray extended family wasn’t involved and Mrs. K doesn’t blame herself, but I know she will. She was always such a sweet kid.
I guess I’ll know more tomorrow!
Peanut, this is such a sad story. I am so sorry this happened. I find it hard to understand why God calls people home when he does.What happened to Mrs. W has me awake tonight… That spot has always been dangerous, even 50 years ago and back then we didn’t have 18 wheelers hauling logs or 1-ton service trucks. I still don’t know exactly what happened but I have a very good idea. Her daughters house is actually where her parents lived on top of a small hill. The daughter & hubby have been living there and rebuilding it for the past two years. It looks really nice.
Coming from the east you crest a small hill, the elevation drops about 35ft for about 50yrds, then up the second crest. When you top the second crest it’s about 50ft to the edge of the daughter’s driveway.
No matter the vehicle type the reaction time for an average driver to hit the brakes is 60ft at 55mph, 44ft at 40mph. The driver of the truck probably didn’t have time to even hit the brakes. Especially if he/she looked at the daughter’s house. I look every time I drive by to see what they have accomplished.
Like I said, I’ve had some close calls at that spot. A few years ago Mr. W had some goats, until they all got killed. They’d get out of the pasture and stand in the road.
“Honey, were having goat for dinner again!”
The daughter has a heart as big as all outdoors… she’s going to blame herself for this.
3 logging companies are running logs by here right now… all 3 companies are family, either mine or theirs. Two companies are running service trucks by here, again, both are family.
I just pray it wasn’t family in the truck that hit her. If so the devastation will be far reaching.
Forgive my ramblings… there are 6 or 7 families that have been in this area for around 150 years… We all know each other! There have been a few hundred marriages through the many decades… Something like this affects 4 or 5 hundred people.
About a year ago I wrote in another thread that I have been to family reunions where 400 people showed up! I was serious!
I just pray extended family wasn’t involved and Mrs. K doesn’t blame herself, but I know she will. She was always such a sweet kid.
I guess I’ll know more tomorrow!
Keep 'em sharp, Peanut! I was just noticing my main pocketknife needs a tiny touch-up. I kind of want to touch up my Mora, too, but it's still sharp enough that I'm afraid I'll make it LESS sharp if I mess with it...Broke out my new Lansky sharpening system today. I put shaving edges on both my Buck 112's. One is 35 years old, keep it in a tool bag, the other is in my bob. I have two other Buck's they no longer make, the closest current model is a "Nobleman". Mine were called "Gents", the cutting edge is 1.5 inches, single blade, lock blade. I put shaving edges on both of them. One chore done! On to the next!
Keep 'em sharp, Peanut!
Bevel is part of the reason my Mora has become my go-to blade. It's a single bevel edge, like a razor. It's so easy to sharpen, just lock the rod into the bevel (you can feel it settle in), then swipe it. Combined with the Sandvik steel blade and $25 price, it's just about perfect...and yes I open mail with it too!I try! Changed something this time. I used to keep all my cutting edges at a 20-degree angle. After careful thought I changed the angle to 25 degrees on the old 112 I keep in the tool bag. An edge angle of 25 degrees will stand up to a lot more abuse and remain sharp than a 20-degree edge, a tool bag knife.
The 112 in the bob with a 20 degree edge is better suited for skinning an processing meats (rabbits, squirrels)
The tiny little Gents are a good carry for dress clothes, weddings, funerals, yet razor sharp and useful it you know something about anatomy. Funny, I usually end up opening my mail with them!
I talked to some of Mrs. W's family this afternoon. The accident happened just like I thought. A 3/4 ton pickup came over that rise and simply had no time to stop or swerve. Mrs. W died instantly. It was a head on collision between the golf cart and the truck. The driver wasn't local... at least it wasn't extended family or friends.
New 12’ gates at both sides of backyard fence, several hours of weedwhacking, fed guests breakfast
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