It Occurs To Me ...
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It Occurs To Me ...
It's 7:16AM, I just had my second cup of coffee, I'm watching my neighborhood come to life on an absolutely gorgeous spring day, cardinals and squirrels playing in my trees.
Then it hits me, we get our new Bobcat T90 back today. It was a beautiful machine, state of the art with a glass ****pit, air conditioned, the whole 9 yards. It's been at a packing house for two weeks while we repair their 175.
The 175 took 3 days to clean, having been covered with assorted hog entrails from top to bottom, it still reeks and it's still covered with a greasy film that refuses to die even after repeated washings with a Hotsy. I suddenly find myself a little sick ...
Then it hits me, we get our new Bobcat T90 back today. It was a beautiful machine, state of the art with a glass ****pit, air conditioned, the whole 9 yards. It's been at a packing house for two weeks while we repair their 175.
The 175 took 3 days to clean, having been covered with assorted hog entrails from top to bottom, it still reeks and it's still covered with a greasy film that refuses to die even after repeated washings with a Hotsy. I suddenly find myself a little sick ...
#3
Originally Posted by kretinus
It's 7:16AM, I just had my second cup of coffee, I'm watching my neighborhood come to life on an absolutely gorgeous spring day, cardinals and squirrels playing in my trees.
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I think to myself wow that is a great start....not the ending I was suspecting....