Yeah, and I could use a few pointers myself.
This is ugly, as I found out today.
In the middle of the clusterfuck that I went through today, I had to move a buttload of canned goods.
That shit does not just jump up and fly out the door, it is very heavy.
What the fuck?
I know it is food security but if something comes up and ya have to get the fuck out of Dodge in a hurry, it is a boat anchor stuck in the sand.
It took me three hours and two trips hunting for boxes to pack up twelve boxes of Food out of a twenty four foot trailer and I am not done yet.
I have not even got to the rest of the shit.
Gahhh!, I am such a packrat!
Fuck Me if TSHTF!
All I am trying to do is move thirty fucking feet!
How in the Hell someone would be able to pack up and haul ass is beyond me.
Unless everything was in a box with wheels on it, yer fucked.
Either that or have a fucking conveyor belt system that a guy could back up under, even then ya are fucked, it takes two people , minimum.
So, a good dose of the ugly truth, ain't nobody going to out run anything.
On the other hand, the neighbor lady that teased me about my puny little garden last year seems to have gotten a change of heart and asked me if she can help me with the one I want to put in this year.
In the rest of the news, the guy that wanted to buy the Rat Hole has had a stroke of good luck and was given a Fifth wheel to move into, good for him.
He has offered to demolish the Rat Hole and I am all fer that.
One less fucking nightmare for me.
Thanks for stopping by, be assured there is more fun to come tomorrow, the fucking neighbor dude never got his trailer moved out so I can pull my new POS in and there is going to be burnt rubber come tomorrow when I hook up to that fucker and drag it out.
Wish me luck and God Bless.