crow, My uncle jumped my butt too. He sent me out to load a trailer with alfalfa hay, and not knowing any better, I forked the stuff up on the wagon without building up the sides with hay as I went. Needless to say, the trailer was loaded with much less than it should have been, and since I had to wait for a ride back to the house, I just crawled under the trailer and went to sleep. He was not a happy camper, and saw that I learned my lesson will. He was crusty, but he was like a Dad to me.
It took me all day, and part of the night, to get to Kansas from South Eastern Texas, and the next morning he tried to wake me up at 5 AM. I moaned a couple of times, rolled over, and went back to sleep. He left the room, and I thought I had it made, until he came back with a pitcher of ice water and poured it right down my backbone. No problem arising after that.
~;=;o --haqi |
