Now THAT'S a railroad!
I was taking a walk around my north field, and no word of this a lie- on a ten yard wide path I had already mowed, there was a groundhog lurking who made no run for cover until I got within 20 feet. Even then, he didn't head for cover, but down the strip toward the woods. So I lit out after him, and damn, he must have been a geezer, because I ran him down and gave him a kick in the *** that rolled him over twice. He got up again, and I got in one more lick before he reached the brush. THAT made up for the rest of my day.
Which was, my grand experiment with a salvage engine took a crap. Blew a head gasket, (the huge vaporous Cloud-of-Death), and quite possibly have a cracked head, the same thing that killed my first engine. Two local mechanics and the local Ford service manager tell me to scrap it because, 1st, there'd be a reason the headgasket went, either the head is cracked, warped, or corroded, 2nd, I'd have trouble finding a good salvage head because of the age of the car, and 3rd, the bottom end has 165000 miles, and chances are good the bottom end will crap out soon.
'Way she goes', (to quote a friend).
Looks like I'll be driving my tractor down to R&T!
After kicking groundhog-ass on my walk, I then found THIS little critter and brought him home. He was a lively one! I'm having trouble identifying him, but I think it's some variant on a King Snake. Never saw one like this around here. It's a constrictor- he's flat on the bottom.
Coming in the driveway last saturday, I find THIS propped up with rocks out on the end of our lane. Seems Airborne and his local friend had decided to become entrepreneurs!

They had set some plastic jugs up.
Guess they had an afterthought about keeping out some of the older teenage riff-raff!!
Gotta love it!
