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*05/13/08 - ALWAYS tape the bottom
of your pant legs when inspecting bee hives. Unless you want to end up like me. Bent over with my pants & drawers down at my ankles. slapping my big white butt to dislodge a bee from a very private spot. All while standing in the middle of the back yard for the neighbors to see!
dangerous. Next time I try to replace the bearing in my Palm Sander I must remember to UNPLUG it first! I 'bout ripped my hand off.
a wind storm to teach a person what is securely tied down & what isn't. Now please excuse me while I go get my canoe out of the woods.
Someone may think you brought dinner & come looking for it.
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Lady Sorrow,
Rome must have its Colosseum! Dobry Noc.