Post by Leslie Sarkany on Jun 16, 2017 16:08:28 GMT -5
Insomnia! 0322 hrs up ...wide awake! Too boot a day off. Think this explains why my coworkers like working with me on the 2300 to 0700hr shifts! Should I call my bud Navy Davy....not a chance so I headed out solo. It was a quick stop at Rotten Ronnies for a cup of mud then a drive down the highway. No music.
Arrived where I was going with Es Cargo a purring...not sucking up too much gas. Marie had not awakened for her early shift. Stopped again in Windsor for another cup of mud then drove to the field. Added a donut...um!
Took the Pro out of the trunk instead of the usual Freedom 3 Plus as I was doing a field. Here the Pro is much superior to the Freedom 3 Plus that I usually use. Waved to Winn (land owner) as he loaded up for a round of golf.
Dug with the rising sun. 6 large coppers including a 1832 Nova Scotia penny token...most toasty...but a 1925 Yank wheatie and a 1936 Canuck ......dot we will never know! Buckles ringing in at 78 as I had the pro set at one bar down, iron at 19, pro zero mode.
Knew once I hit the field that I forgot something...my shovel....darn lesche tool was not the tool for this job.
Anyway no quota for today. Just old junk stuff.
Arrived home with home being empty...was the Hunny Bunny's pay day so I can only imagine. Out my window...the view with Bob Marley a singing.
Arrived where I was going with Es Cargo a purring...not sucking up too much gas. Marie had not awakened for her early shift. Stopped again in Windsor for another cup of mud then drove to the field. Added a donut...um!
Took the Pro out of the trunk instead of the usual Freedom 3 Plus as I was doing a field. Here the Pro is much superior to the Freedom 3 Plus that I usually use. Waved to Winn (land owner) as he loaded up for a round of golf.
Dug with the rising sun. 6 large coppers including a 1832 Nova Scotia penny token...most toasty...but a 1925 Yank wheatie and a 1936 Canuck ......dot we will never know! Buckles ringing in at 78 as I had the pro set at one bar down, iron at 19, pro zero mode.
Knew once I hit the field that I forgot something...my shovel....darn lesche tool was not the tool for this job.
Anyway no quota for today. Just old junk stuff.
Arrived home with home being empty...was the Hunny Bunny's pay day so I can only imagine. Out my window...the view with Bob Marley a singing.
