3 beer night.
The stars are bright.
The fire pit was warm.
The beer was cold.
Perfect end to a long day.
Last night I put my torch set in the bed of the truck and hooked up the tandem axle trailer.
Got up early, drove to get oil field pipe, started cutting with O/A torch, and then it started raining. I kept cutting even though I was getting wetter by the moment. Finished cutting 4 pipes and decided to put on a rain pancho that I (at the last second), had thrown in the truck. Not because it was going to rain, but because it was red and I wanted something red to hang onto the pipe that extended beyond the back edge of the trailer. It kept on raining as I cut 5 more pipes, and then the pipe yard got muddy. My boots had about an inch of tan colored caliche mud on the bottom of them. I loaded and tied down the pipe fairly well and got on my way. Had to hurry to get daughter to a dental appointment. I was soaked, muddy and greasy. Got changed and rushed to the dental appt 25 miles south of here. All went well.
Came home, watched Astros beat Rangers (mostly with eyelids closed), then I woke up and decided that I needed some tractor time. My winter/spring weeds are knee high or higher. After mowing about 6 acres, I decided to burn some of my excess dead wood/brush. Started a small fire and continued bush hogging another 4 acres. Got done around 9 pm. Got me a bud light lime and it went down fast. Then a 2nd. Next thing I know the wife brought me another to join me for a fire side chat. Holding my feet to the fire, to keep them warm, we made some plans for tomorrow. I will sneak off at sunrise to drive tractor 2 miles to town for diesel.
Our post oak trees have these worms that hang by a single strand of web. When something comes by, they drop onto it and attempt to suck some blood. Half the time bush hogging, you are knocking green worms out of your way to keep them off of you. Need to mow another 15 acres.
Good night.