Got a shitload done outside. Got the backhoe on the tractor, got the ATV fired up, got the Frankendeer fired up and used it to mow the field side of the road ditch. Got back and saw that the front right wheel didn't look right. The inside of the wheel had wallowed out and the spindle was toast. Walked out back to the donor Deere and pulled a spindle and wheel off. Got it on and greased it up, and power washed both the Deere and Honda. Got the Million Dollar Deere out and mowed the lawn. Got to stage two of heat stroke* and put everything away and got a cold drink and a shower. I'm done for the day.
*Stage one for me is getting dizzy. Stage two, I quit sweating. Stage three I get a really bad headache. Stage four, I puke. Stage five, I'm out flat on my back with my eyeballs rolled up. Only hit stage five once in my life. Luckly, someone I was working with knew what was going on and dragged my stupid ass into the shade and poured cold water all over my face and neck.
I might be older, but I'm wiser. Stage two is quitting time.
