Filthie's Mobile Fortress Of Solitude
Sunday, 9 December 2018
A hundred years ago when the world still worked, and insanity was confined to the institutions - my brother in law and I were hunting down an old abandoned logging road by Nordegg in the foothills. He dragged out a rusted old Homelite chain saw somebody had forgotten behind during a foray for firewood years before. We cleaned it up and it even ran a little bit afterward.
If that were me in the pic, I head back to camp with the prop and let the ram have another season.