One of the first pieces of
equipment that we bought when we moved into this house was a wheelbarrow, and
believe me when I tell you that not only did it get a lot of use, but hard use.
Hauling wood, tools, compost... you name it. I even transported the kids into
town on the ski trails way back when we only had one car, which for the record
was not easy.
After about 6 years, our old
friend is finally showing signs that it’s the end. I’ve changed a couple of
wheels, shimmed the frame because the bed was being pounded in by the load, and
replaced countless nuts and bolts. The final straw was when the rust in the bed
was causing the metal fall apart, and that’s something I can’t fix. I went to
the hardware store and got the same one, and it wasn’t that expensive. Talk
about a deal.
Best of all, with N being the
engineer that he is, he wanted to assemble the thing, so I left him with the
tools and let him at it. He did a great job, and now we’re back in business.
Good help is hard to find.
Until the next time, thanks for
reading.
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