Showing posts with label Kubota. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Kubota. Show all posts

Wednesday, February 9, 2022

Tabled

 




It's all about loading shop tables onto trailers here and yes, a tractor helps. In this case, and typically, a friend's Kubota. The heavy metal's easier to move if it's on wheels. No fooling, roll 'em out, lift 'em up and place those beasts on the trailer.






Which is exactly what happened, well done Team. Speaking of teams, elements of the LSP went to the Alberta/Montana border on the weekend, Coutts, but RCMP road blocks diverted them from the objective. They ended up closer to home at a spirited protest of a few hundred horsemen, well done.





And the plan's to head out for Coutts again this weekend. Good luck to them, break through the blockade, kids; maybe the Amish and Hutterites will help, who knows. As it is, more border crossings are closing as we search the airwaves.

Inquiring minds want to know. Is this a a strategy? Launch a big PR spectacle in Ottawa, hope Justine caves in and when he doubles and triples down shut off the Canadian border. 




As in General Strike. Weird how today's Left HATES that. Since when and why did the Left start hating the working class?

Discuss,

LSP

Monday, December 13, 2021

Country Sale Barn #2

 


I tell you, punters, never a dull moment in LSPland. One minute it's off-world supermodels in Paris and the next you're gazing at an '08 Kubota, waiting for a 20 yard dumpster and getting ready for a  country barn sale.




Yes. Tools, we sell 'em by the box, then there's anchors, welding tables, tool boxes, PVC fittings, jacks, literal buckets full of shovels, axes and picks. To say nothing of scaffold, dog pens (x5), steel pipe. tin by the yard, copper pipe, power tools and on and on.  Roll up, roll up my friends.



But there's a lot of trash, hence the dumpster which was supposed to arrive at 11 am but didn't, more like 4. But hey, it got there and Jose, with a rambunctious flash of gold dentistry lowered the grey metal beast into position, "Sound like thunder!" And so it did. 




Mission accomplished, he left for Waco and left me to close up shop as mighty hawks swooped down on the fields in search of prey. Ferocious predators! Watch them glide and dive with concentrated ferocity.




Then back to the Compound, where Blue was busy sleeping and all was well with the world. Tomorrow? We shall fill that dumpster.

Your Old Country Sale Barn Pal,

LSP





PS. There's great excitement, rightly, in the country about this sale and you're all invited. It's this weekend, Saturday-Sunday. But when you turn up bear in mind, cash on the nail, no "Visa." But people using the code "LSP" get a special 10% discount. Value, eh?