Have you considered meth or crack?
Just messing with ya Brutal...that sucks man.
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Have you considered meth or crack?
Just messing with ya Brutal...that sucks man.
Funny you should ask. I try to run to my workout class, because it's only 3/4 mile away. Well, I decided to change the route to get the whole mile, since I tend to be lazy and not run on the days I plan to. Well anyway, I put together the workout tonight, and it was way more difficult than I thought it was going to be; to the point where I wondered how my run home would be. Long story longer, yes, thank you.
Cool, Irving.
I admire your dedication to working out. I was going to the gym three days a week until my shoulder went south, and had the surgery. Now the other shoulder needs the same thing done....rotator cuff.
G'nite ho bags....happy Thursday to yas.
Peace
Thursday, is it Thursday yet?
I've got another story for you folks today...
Another fire I was working once was a pretty big grassfire...
Tall grass, dry fuel. decent wind. The fire was advancing pretty well. I was spraying down a edge trying to buys some time for a ground team to clear out...
So suddenly I see something small come out of the flames and racing towards my truck...
It was a rabbit. A very on fire rabbit. He started zig-zagging to and fro...
Everywhere he ran, this little rabbit was spreading flame. It reminded me of the tron cycle game. He left a very distinct pattern of a burning wall behind him...
After a moment of sympathy and reflection on his predicament. I decided to take action...
So I kicked up the engine pump, opened the valve, and hit him with about 75 psi through the 1 inch line...
Not so much a heavy volume, but a nice tight stream. It hit him dead center and rolled him back into the flames...
He didn't re-emerge from the mess. I did feel slightly bad about it, but what else was I gonna do. Not like I'm gonna first aid a rabbit with 3rd degree burns and take it to a vet...
Poor little guy... Later the winds changed and the fire advanced directly toward our truck....
We had parked in a clear area, so we decided to stick it out...
Soaked out around us and watched as we got surrounded...
IC had eyes on us earlier and lost us in the flame. Panic on the radio was an understatement....
We radioed back that we were sitting it out and any attempt at retreat would have been more dangerous...
Surrounded by heavy, tall fuel with that rate of advance (20-25 mph). Definitely off road. Lotsa wildland fighters are hurt/ killed racing around in their trucks...
Pretty weird. I admit I was peeking out of my shelter (big no-no) watching the 360 flames. It got warm but not overly hot...
Closest the burn got to us was about 20 yards. Pretty good by any standard. Closest I've ever come to a burn over....
Seen the results of others though, not good. Uncle was in one back in the 70's. He remembers digging out and realizing half the lumps in his crew weren't moving...
Sorry this story got a little dark. I guess I'll try to end it on a high note. We were hailed like triumphant heros when we cleared out of that. Dad, (who was IC). Broke out a special bottle of scotch when we got home...
He also told me if I ever do that again... Well, you can guess the rest...
Is it lunchtime yet...
Whoring by yourself can be a little fun. At least lets me clear some stuff off of my mind.
hey. stoppit.
Fun story dude. Bummer about the rabbit. I have a very personal vendetta against rabbits, but I would never want to see anything or anyone burn to death... that just sucks.
I can't imagine the adrenaline of a fire like that racing toward you and surrounding you... Glad you always made it out alive!
I'm too lazy to read it.
and IIIIIIIieeeeiiIIiIiIIIIiIIIII Will always, love beer
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I'm feeling fat from a delicious lunch
Hot pockets, fruit snacks, and S'more brownies!
Hot pocket directions:
"Unwrap, then place directly in toilet."
I coulda kept going. 2.5 pages could have been 5.
Chewing on a wonton right now. CRAPS POCKETS
One of my favorites.
http://youtu.be/wmHSe_S04CU