May 2007
3 posts
It ain't heavy, it's my bag.
I got a heavy bag from the GF. It’s 75 lbs … maybe 100. I bought all the chains tonight - it’s going to get hung in the garage this weekend. After rigging up the chains I was so enthusiastic about my new toy that I got all celebratory drunken. All you people who got a drunk dial voice mail about it know what I’m talking about.
“I have nothing to offer but blood, toil, tears, and sweat.”
– Winston Churchill, May 13, 1940.