Blaze & Daze

raratt said:

I think ours was 125' up on the ridge. We weren't very far from the lake but we were up on a hill.

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Over in a town next to mine closer to the highway and the river of course, you know where, their wells are straight up shallow. My buddies well is only 20’ deep! And they got a septic tank!
Yucky

Aeroknow said:

Over in a town next to mine closer to the highway and the river of course, you know where, their wells are straight up shallow. My buddies well is only 20’ deep! And they got a septic tank!
Yucky

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I don't know how deep my daughters well is. Shouldn't be that bad.

Aeroknow said:

Over in a town next to mine closer to the highway and the river of course, you know where, their wells are straight up shallow. My buddies well is only 20’ deep! And they got a septic tank!
Yucky

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I have a friend up by Smartsville that had to put in a special leech line with sand and gravel due to the amount of rock surrounding it. Cost them bank.

and nothing needs to be said

Roxy is outside where she prefers to be until it gets too hot.

raratt said:

I have a friend up by Smartsville that had to put in a special leech line with sand and gravel due to the amount of rock surrounding it. Cost them bank.

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If i had to redo my leech lines i would have to do an engineered leech field too. IF i went through the county lol. Pretty much everywhere now.

I got high, got super excited about cold veggie dishes to have with the massive salmon I got on sale on the west side yesterday when I was visiting a friend, and ended up buying stuff for 5 different cold veggie dishes/soups...

I may need another salmon. Its two massive filets, just shy 6 pounds and it was marked down to 20 bucks. I was worried it would be slimy or stinky, but I opened it up, cut it into servings, and it all looks and smells great.

The healthiest high shopping I have ever done. I only bought ONE snack :]

Pet Mother Superior is gonna baby me to death.
Went shopping for stuff to make tacos al pastor and an elotes salad, didn't press for the extra giant beer when she asked me to pick just one, because I did not want her to pull shenanigans from the verbal agreement to allow me to mow once we got home. I have my priorities.

She was already complaining about the heat, which is a joke, its barley 90.
Mowing went without a hitch. Decided I could let Rox out while I water my garden.

Little bee decided to try to dash past me as I was opening the gate, decided to try to go between the legs, and places her 40lb frame against my stitches. A few expletives were said, at a volume that could be heard from the front of the house. Pet Mother Superior appeared out of nowhere.

I tried to make an argument as to why my plans were not to be abated, but all I heard was "too hot," "you're limping," and "go inside, now."


Was I in fact limping? Yes.
I was in enough pain that the idea of the many shrubberies that lay before my path to the spigot was honestly not looking very inviting, and I would rather avoid her verbal ruler across the wrists. Her words are perfectly fine, but the tone, the tone...

I will be firing up the grill in just a moment, so I relented. Committing an act of hydration was definitely not a bad choice, in retrospect.

Replaced the cream in a cold zucchini soup with greek yogurt. It zipped it up, a little sour but in a nice way.