A man called me about looking at his ancient Cub Cadet lawn/garden tractor--told me where he lived and how to recognise his driveway, the firewood sign on the old shed by the road, etc. So, i went to find his place.

OOOHHH , me!

The first part of his driveway was all i could get up in my 2 wheel drive Ranger! The second part was steeper than the first! I managed to get down and out of that nightmare, and went home. I, later on,, got an indignant phone call from him, asking why i didn't just walk on up. I told him i wasn't going to walk up 150 yards of unkempt gravel drive, at a 45 degree angle, with my artificial leg, to look at his tractor! And, hung up the phone. Ain't seen him yet! And, i might still be up there, as walking down that hill would surely be next to impossible!