knapplc
International Man of Mystery
Speaking of old days, this is one of those things I used to hate having to do, but now I look back at it as some of the best afternoons in my life. We had a wood-burning stove for heat when I was a kid, so my job every Saturday afternoon in the Fall was splitting wood. I would run an extension cord from the garage out by the wood pile, turn on the game, and split wood all afternoon.
A sledge and wedges, an old AM radio and Lyell Bremser. Now those were the days.



A sledge and wedges, an old AM radio and Lyell Bremser. Now those were the days.