I hear ya on the the spring rush, remember it well! Remind me to show ya the tip of my middle finger on right hand. Dad never ever said when he was gonna drop the marker.
Stuck my finger underneath to adjust the spacing lead. About a 500lb-er popped just like a grape and the xray showed that the bone is now forked. Feels real neat when I bump it.
Yanked it out on the bounce otherwise it would still be in the Port Edwards cemetery. Always thought of doing an appreticeship for doing the final dates. There aren't many craftsman around that do that anymore. Drive around all day checkin out the scenery, no boss. Real quiet work place.


