I took on a project that is going to be time consuming.
Then my new chainsaw developed an attitude so down to the shop I purchased it from.
Took four shooters with me and the gent that runs the shop down there made an acceptable offer
on all four.
Came home and fired up the mini excavator and have been digging for a while.
Gett'in pretty gooder at chasing the bucket with me eyes.
And I'm barely started.
Hopefully by weeks end I have accomplished something.
I almost made it out the door early Friday mourn'in.
Figured about $100 bucks worth of fuel, probably $400-$500 worth of ker-ching owt me paw-kit.
Ended up with ne-er ahh kupple g's staying home richer.
My humble appologies Mr. G.
Life is like a bike ride - when you're young, you are pedaling uphill, and think you'll never get to the top. When you do get there, man, what a view - the whole world is in front of you. Then, you start going downhill, picking up speed as you go. Then, you find out the bike has no brakes. After that, you find out there's a brick wall at the bottom.
I was hoping more for a bright white glow at the bottom to transition into but we'll definitely see at the end or all will just stop at that moment for the particular individual.
My Grandpa used to say "Every day I wake up on this side of the grass is a good day." The older I get,the more I appreciate that old adage.

2When I was young I had wet dreams and dry farts.
Now it's the other way around.![]()
When I was young I had wet dreams and dry farts.
Now it's the other way around.![]()
It appears I am in fine company and in the older age club with medical issues. I was extremely active and fit, then in my late 50's I got viral pneumonia. The virus settled in my heart and wrecked it. I was in tough shape. The doc's did not predict a good out come. I closed my business and moved north, figured I would die back in the north with a fishing rod in my hand.
Well it's been 10 years since I got sick and I am doing very well. My heart is what it is. I do what I can, when I can. Many things I can not do anymore, but there is a lot I can. Walking for hours on end in the bush is gone. I get winded very easily. Now I have an atv and an Argo. I built a very nice wooden permanent hunting blind that is insulated and heated. Years ago I would have scoffed at anyone using one, but I look at things differently now.
I get a new pacemaker this fall, looking forward to that, and hope it does not cut into my hunting and fishing time to much. I turn 67 soon. If anyone had told me at this age I would have hearing aids, a pacemaker, arthritis, gout, glasses, and take a small handful of pills daily it would told them they were crazy. You adapt, and overcome the best you can and carry on as it beats life in the marble orchard.




























