As another Lame Cherry exclusive in matter anti matter.
I have had a few nice notes and as I'm waiting for TL to get up from a nap, so we can discuss things, I thought I would get to writing a family note to the LC family here. Thank you to those I have heard from and God bless each of you.
At the moment I have a HAARP chem chill headache, brought on by a rain that was not forecast, as I stepped outside and got these 500 below Volkswagon sized raindrops on my head. I may exaggerate a but on that, but they were cold, and even though I showered not long after, I got this headache and am aching again.
The aching part is probably due to working quite hard the past weeks, in building fence that storm disappeared and things I probably have forgotten or normal crap like chicken feed sacks.
Meet you on the other side.
Dear LC I got something for myself and thought " And what about Lame? " If I get a treat, it's only just I make a donation also to the popular girl orphan prophetess who alone is informing her children and brats of what is to come. Please give my best to TL Anne
Sorry this is lateI have 2 young adults still in the house everything is so expensive. Trying to give them a good head start. Thank you for clearing up Hal Turner. It feels like we are about to fall off a cliff. God Bless and Thank you!
So today in the 500 degree below zero cold following the VW rain drops, I decided to use this Makita replacement grinder to cut off some square bar for this livestock trailer we got out of the junk yard. I was impressed in the cutting blades made it quite easy. The former owner who had converted this trailer to industrial use had bent it, and had painted his logo on it. So I got a Chinaman metal brush for a drill and scooted the paint off. Looks pretty good in fact as you can't see it at 50 yards.
In the Brier, all the people are nosey as hell, so one person sees this guys logo and everyone will know where that junked trailer ended up.
That was about it for my day in I was sweaty, tired and am contemplating the TL thing as TL just appeared with the household entourage.
You may remember the hell of moving hay last winter to feed cattle in the junk yard pick up. Someone tried to be helpful in telling me to build what would be a catapult as I would have been the flying projectile which I was not in favor of, as not having insurance I can't get broken up. The idea would have cost money I did not have, it was winter which sucks trying to build things, and it was a bad idea that I politely ignored as ideas cost money.
This brings me to the TL discussion which I will discuss with you. I found a tractor and just called the hayweed about it. He wants cash which I understand. The tractor was only drove by little old widows on Sunday apparently, but the shift pops out of 3rd gear. I was trying to look up what was the problem, as I really do not need a 3rd gear, but would like to know.....it also has a funky powersteering problem. (That I know how to fix as Bugsy and his dad fixed the 450 we sold to them in I think that is just a seal rebuild.)
Anyway, if this was a letter Farmall, the answer is in the know, but this is number Farmall, and probably is a worn gear or some spring detent ball. The entire purpose of this is a tractor to save our backs and to not make human catapult projectiles for. Guy wants 2100 cash delivered. Is the reason why I'm going to talk to TL as TL told me before to get something, but I'm the shy girl who does not like empty purse pockets, as the cousin who has Grandpa's place said about selling it last year, and has gone silent.........I think the person just likes me as a new quasi sibling as the real ones are all terrible, so things work out that way as I am the popular girl........we actually have people in town now fighting over us for attention. I wonder where the days went when everyone was grumpy at me as I wore my super hero disguise.
Hayweed will deliver, that is what the hundred is for. No cab which is not what I want, but a fast hitch so I can do garden chit.....which will please me to punch city in not working my ass off for tomatoes.
Let us have a tune interlude.
Billy Idol - Hot In The City (Original Version) (Official Music Video)
I was telling TL the other day that I like the lesser songs of Billy Idol like the one above, and I love Sweet 16, his ballad, better than his known stuff.
I found on Archive a collection of like 800 songs and there is a version of Hot in the City I have never heard before. Thought about downloading it, but I think this is some skirt who liked disco, and she has like 200 Madonna and Mariah Carey songs........that is stuff I just can not listen to. Might as well invite Taylor Swift over and listen to cats howl.
Where was I?
I will start something new as we had a JYG adventure. So JYG was gone, but we had picked up some hot food for him as dude is like blow away in the wind thin. He had his door locked as people steal from him, so TL put it in the pick up.....and we left a note. He never read the note, and found the food the next day.
In the meantime we had wandered over to the evil brothers place, and he had a buzz saw. I was going to load it up, but TL said to just wait, so we did, and after another day, we got that for 20 bucks. TL is a good bargaining agent. EB then says he has an electric buzz saw. We look at it. The motor only hums, but I decide to get it. So we load it and I think I will get it cheaper, but EB loses control of the saw, and about cuts his arm off. Dripping type blood. I feel bad so we end up paying full price. JYG will appreciate the bleeding part when I tell him. I will tell JYG he owes me now as I drew blood on his arch enemy.
I oiled the motor.......spin it and it will run now. No good that way, and as I do not think it is a capacitor, but some wiring problem I will know when it warms up as we tear it apart, do loving things to it, and put it together and see if being clean it will run. To explain how long it was sitting there, there was a vine growing on it that would hold two Tarzans, a fat Jane and a Cheetah as big as Big Mike Obama.
Well it is about time to consult with TL and wrap this up as I told the guy I would call back. He sounded like someone who lives in a place to hell and gone and back, his relatives were all related as that is all that was around to marry, and he is honest as the day is long, providing the day is not too long. Am leaning toward this as without Holy Angels that junk pick up was making noise at times that I wondered if we would get over there and back. We did use him though to fix fence. Drove through some raging rapids and we never got wet feat or broke JYG's welding on the frame.
I did make JYG smile on that one, as I caught him off guard one day and said the welding was better than the pick up.
Yes time to consult, but am supposed to be pricing some paint for that trailer as I want to pain it. I do not want white or black due to colour. It is currently kind of a bronze, copper, rust thing and yes rust is a colour when it is rust. The other trailer is grey.....kind of was thinking that as I had the paint, but I do like red. I would paint it a nasty combo colour of paints but then everyone would know it was me, and I don't want people knowing what I'm doing. Perhaps the Thrift will have some paint or JYG will just loan me some paint as he said he had allot of it at one time.
OK time to roll.
God bless each of you with all God's Goodness.
Nuff Said
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