When things happen they
tend to happen fast and that's good all things considered. Today I
found out that the haulers were coming over sometime this morning.
They of course were folks that we contracted with Takeaway the junk
in the back i.e. the things I wrote about yesterday. Most significant
to me were the lathes. I tend to hang on the things long past their
time of value to me. I did that with these lathes I should let go
long ago in fact I should never have gotten I should never gotten rid
of my first lathe.I really want to use the stands the lathe was
mounted to. One was extremely strong and it was okay but both I
could've mounted devices on particular views to make my sticks. Well
snooze you lose and I was snoozing. I never got around to taking the
hardware off the lathes – – actually I didn't have a way to do
that. Perhaps this is the lesson I should just get stuff that I can
handle not have to rely on other people. I don't mean this
obnoxiously I just mean it doesn't do me any good to get equipment
that I have to rely on other people to use. Who knows maybe once
things calm down a little bit if they ever do maybe I can get a Lathe
that really works. My come back to the question of what my doing with
the lathe anyway? It's just a recipe for danger with me anyway. I
fantasized I don't know how many different ways I can miss myself up
using a lathe. When I make my sticks I really don't need a way I just
need a way to secure the stick on my work bench that I can then use
my Sanders to knock be edges off smooth up the stick for the hook. I
don't need no lathe.
I also looked at my hand
bike go. I must've got this hand bike 10 or 15 years ago. I really a
plan to use it daily both as a cardio tool and just for fun. The bike
was not as slick, fancy are sophisticated as many of the bikes that
the paras use. The para bikes are sleek and low to the ground. There
is no way I would ever be able to independently getting out of a
vehicle like that. So I got this hand bike which is I guess sort of
grandpa hand bike. It took everything I had to transfer into that
bike. One of the biggest issues I had was the seat. The seat was kind
of a bucket seat and the seat back tilted back which made me have
great difficulty trying to pump the handcrank. I really needed the
seat that was straight up and down. It really was a disservice. But I
didn't realize was just how hard it was to pump the bike. I really
needed a long terrain a flat surface on which to pump my bike. I
could not even negotiate the hills of our neighborhood which are very
slight.I stopped using the bike after the first year. I put on weight
and I couldn't even transfer – – this was the deathknell for the
poor bike. It became relegated to a place under the deck. In fact
when the haulers came the bike had been totally compromised the some
kind of vine which had totally wound itself around all three wheels,
handcrank and seat. Took quite a bit for the haulers to free the poor
bike from the vines. They eventually did the bike when in the back of
the dump truck junk.
There are other things the
haulers took away – – husband-and-wife team and a nice 1 ton
truck. I suppose these two are living the dream that looks like hard
work to me. I was surprised how well I let these things go. In fact
I'm kind of excited now that they are gone to see what the next step
will be. I sure hope we get the refinance. Still have lots of work to
do, going through this process but you know what it's like the weight
that I'm losing it's all right by me.
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