...Meadowlark slips back into his high school football jersey; the one he wore on the Friday night he QB'd us to state.
We got 4 inches of rain the very night after I set the 44 posts and the pond came up over four feet overnight. It rained so hard it scared my wife, but I didn't even hear it cause I was setting posts in my sleep...3600 pounds of concrete one 40 pound bag at a time...a labor of love.
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Yeah, dem pondmeister guysez are some tuff buggers, eh?
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I'm starting to recognize the common disease that we share. I know that I am not alone in this asylum of hump-bustin' dedication. When I was just kickin' into high gear after pond excavation, we were drillin' and filling'...and I'm not talkin' Condello style. I got the following response from Meadowlark on that thread:
Brettski,
Yeah, my back started aching when I saw those pictures. I can imagine how yours must have felt.
...no more imagination required, me thinks...now YOU da man
