Fishing for sockeye
Last Friday Billy left at 3:30am to go fishing. He brought back this photo. And I was JEALOUS. Very happy to have fresh wild salmon of course, but I mean look at that shot. Who wouldn’t rather be there than in the office? And so on Tuesday the boys let me tag along.
How far patience, a little liquor and a lot of luck will go
The latest project in the garage is a hefty little 1100CC beauty that has already been torn down. This is what she looked on her first week in the garage. Couldn’t turn it over and the gears were locked in place. One very dangerous flame ball of rotten gas and grease later, parts have started to move. Huzzah! I think that I am most excited about the fuel gauge (having run out of gas almost every time I’ve taken the ’71 Honda on the street,) and all her badges, of course.
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