Wow that's horrible, I used to keep it locked all the time but I slacked with that lately since the wife was yelling about always having to find the key, now I'm paying for it. Sent from my XT1650 using Tapatalk
As I was getting ready for work today I went down in the basement to bring up some water and what do I discover? The door on my venison freezer is cracked Open! Are you kidding Me!!! There's a puddle of blood in the bottom of freezer and about 40 of the 50 packs of various venison are completely thawed out. I immediately start calling up the kids and talking to the wife but no one says they been anywhere near it. Those doors just normally don't swing open.well needless to say I'm eating venison for lunch today, and my kids and friends and neighbors are all having venison for dinner. I saved what I could and gave the rest away to anyone that would be able to use it right away. This definitely puts me in the hole for the upcoming season. I'm not going to be picky this year. Sent from my XT1650 using Tapatalk
Riding motorcycles ( next to Hunting of course) is one of favorite things to do. My son's ride and I grew up riding with my dad and brother. There is a local sport bike group here locally made up largely of young huligans and they ride like crazy. Wheelies and triple digit speeds are the Norm. I fear they are going to kill someone or themselves. Me I ride for relaxation. Sent from my XT1650 using Tapatalk
My first job at 16 was a door to door vacuum salesman. I got the crappy route of course being new. I was trying to sell $1000 dollar vacuums to houses with hardly any carpet who had a 1976 pinto for a car. Sent from my XT1650 using Tapatalk