Saturday, June 4, 2011

irony...

Alpine run this morning...groceries (skipped the meat section)...cow snacks...lumber for more concrete forms...and ordered 84 bags of concrete.  Ben the stilt house builder has been out for the past couple of days taking a break from building in Fredericksburg.  Nice as always to visit with him, but the sad thing is that he is taking the beloved Walter home with him.  I'm gonna really miss both of them.  89,101,73,0,B
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Judith said...

Walter looks very very heavy. Did you give a push?

June 4, 2011 at 10:44 PM
tffnguy said...

One tough dude if he got that up there all by himself! I bet Benita gave him a hand Or horn.

June 4, 2011 at 11:25 PM
Dizzy-Dick said...

Yep, he would have to get it rolling pretty fast to get enough momentum to roll it up the ramp.

June 5, 2011 at 7:01 AM
Anonymous said...

I have been mixing my cement is a wheel barrow...not much fun.

June 5, 2011 at 8:28 AM
Denese said...

Bye Walter. How did he get it up on the trailer?

Frann, I'm debating getting one of those 5cf wheelbarrow type mixers.

June 5, 2011 at 11:58 AM
John Wells said...

Ben used a come-along to pull the beast onto the trailer

June 5, 2011 at 12:04 PM
JLP said...

JW: Why didn't you just hook it up to the Tundra and back it on for him?

June 5, 2011 at 3:06 PM
Allen Hare said...

Great picture of Walter, and his chauffeur-driven limousine. Will he be back later, or are you reduced to mixing by hand?

June 5, 2011 at 7:42 PM

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