We are a commune of inquiring, skeptical, politically centrist, capitalist, anglophile, traditionalist New England Yankee humans, humanoids, and animals with many interests beyond and above politics. Each of us has had a high-school education (or GED), but all had ADD so didn't pay attention very well, especially the dogs. Each one of us does "try my best to be just like I am," and none of us enjoys working for others, including for Maggie, from whom we receive neither a nickel nor a dime. Freedom from nags, cranks, government, do-gooders, control-freaks and idiots is all that we ask for.
My dad has one of those. I don't know that I've seen one that isn't still running. And it has that flap on top of the exhaust after years abandoned! Usually just an old can serving that purpose.
Watched this a few days ago. Loved it. The guys were funny but my deep desire to work on old metal is what really got me excited. Time to go putter around the shed. So glad I have a mancave with oil stained floors and a battered wood workbench.
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