On Aug 15, 9:02*am, wrote:
On Sat, 14 Aug 2010 10:28:16 -0700 (PDT), Frank Reid © 2010

wrote:
On Aug 14, 6:33*am, wrote:
Man-o-man, I was thinking of ROFF's own Mr. Reid the entire time:
Soon-to-be-sopping-friggin-sweatsoaked,
R

Friggen amateurs. *If I had done the job, the whole of the back of the
truck would have sunk to the cab, leaving a really cool playhouse,
with "gull wing" doors, lights, a.m. radio, A/C and an ashtray). *We
could get a few lined up and do that Carhenge thing. *You need me to
come down there and straighten them out?

Thankfully, no. *Got the replacement culvert in without further incident (well,
beyond the aforementioned sweat-soaking - 2 1/2 hours and 4 shirts), the
driveway bladed, and awaiting a load of limestone to dress it. *And my buddy has
been, um, "asked" to make the delivery hisownself...or else...

TC,
R

Okay, you're out getting dirty and sweat-soaked (we're not quite the
Gulf Coast, but Nebraskan's have been living through a month of
110-120 heat indexes due to the southerners not being able to hold
onto their humditity and having it escape north), so why would you
change your shirt?
By the way, use the dump truck cab as a culvert by removing the doors
and just pile more dirt on top. It is the Southern Way.
Frank Reid