It was 6 f***ing degrees outside when I got to the shop this morning. No possibility of even contemplating trying to exist outside.But I'm trying to do this thing where I don't bitch about everything every second, so I decided to...
...make my own fun. Because growing up is giving up. Ramp #1 is in the shop and running. I'm still bitching all the time, but now I think I'll be bitching a little bit less.
The pallets act as the deck, but they shift. and I popped the right support of the ramp after fifteen minutes. But it's nothing a few screws won't fix. It's small, its cramped, but it works for now. And it will be added to and improved upon. So here's to survival!
Waiting for the ride to heat up before going home.
Snow/ ice playing tricks with the cement.
