I’m glad to this day my buddy was in the car and that he pulled me off the guy cause my life might have turned out very differently if he hadn’t stopped me. Would have been bad enough to fuck with my truck or me but that was complete bullshit.
All this started because someone broke the window on his Bronco and some idiot he hung out with told him it was probably me because I also had a lifted truck and that meant we were somehow in competition. The logic behind that thinking is almost as crazy as the flare itself. I never touched his truck, didn’t even know he had a Bronco.
Looks good, lots of nailing with small pieces plus you have to sand the wood down to stain it but there is always more work involved with free materials.
You inspire me brother. A good chicken coop is priceless. We let our chickens freerange sunrise to sunset. Rebuilding will eventually feel you satisfied and rewarded.
I truly hope I inspire someone else, and show, you can do what you like, even when society says it’s impossible. I was mocked mercifully, and it’s funny, still am at times…untill they see our place, then it’s disbelief, or I am accused of lying I live for those moments
And it’s a proof, this country does not have an income gap, it has a huge skill gap.
