If y'all have noticed, I have been posting less, and when I do, its in the evening. There's a good explanation for that. My parents,, mainly my mom, bought goats. Yay. I am NOT a fan of barnyard animals, especially goats (long story). Anyways, I have been hammering in T-Posts like nobodies business for almost a week now. Try hammering in 30 T-Posts in less than two hours in 90 degree heat. On the flip side, my muscle mass is growing at a great rate...
When I come back in at night, I buy and sell bottles. I buy a bottle for a good price, and sell it to make $10-$20 profits to make a little bit of money. I really want/desperately need a pinpointer for when I go metal detecting, because without one, I create craters and crop circles that amuse, alarm and astound folks. I metal detected the crap out of my yard, and found 6,000,000 Pepsi cans, and almost $3.00 in clad coins. I also found some copper pipe pieces that will eventually be sold to a scrap dealer.
4th of July went as usual around here. Work from sunup, til sundown, then a few fireworks. Fireworks were interesting...One type of firework is an explosive colorful mortar thats good and powerful. It comes with a special tube to shoot it out of. My dad, not being the one to follow rules, lol, decided to place it into a massive clay pipe instead. When he lit the fuse and ran, we heard a loud hiss, and realised he put the explosive in upside down. "HIT THE DIRT" I yelled, and when we did, there was an explosion that burst the pipe into hundreds of pieces, and left a small crater in the driveway. That was actually fun! Then we heard explosions in the house. Apparently my brother dropped M-80 strength noise poppers onto the ground by accident. After ridiculing him to my satisfaction, I picked up the box, and unknowingly spilled out five of them. BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! The hallway sounded like a gun range. I was deaf in one ear for an hour, and the poor cat wasn't seen until the next morning. I swear she lost spots. We all laughed about it then, and still do now.
These are some of the bottles I have bought. Some will be resold.
The king of them all: National Dope Company Hutchinson soda bottle. This thing is worth approximately $225. I got it for double digits.
I visit Pottsville Pennsylvania often when I m at my grandmothers.
Dr. D. Fahrney and Sons / Hagerstown Maryland / Teething Syrup / For Babes. When I used to live in West Virginia, we would hop the Potomac river and do business in Hagerstown. I remember it well.
My favorite bottle to collect: Coca Cola script straight sides. This one is from Birmingham Alabama.
I also bought two Civil War era pipe bowls. The inkwell was dug by my dad.
When I come back in at night, I buy and sell bottles. I buy a bottle for a good price, and sell it to make $10-$20 profits to make a little bit of money. I really want/desperately need a pinpointer for when I go metal detecting, because without one, I create craters and crop circles that amuse, alarm and astound folks. I metal detected the crap out of my yard, and found 6,000,000 Pepsi cans, and almost $3.00 in clad coins. I also found some copper pipe pieces that will eventually be sold to a scrap dealer.
4th of July went as usual around here. Work from sunup, til sundown, then a few fireworks. Fireworks were interesting...One type of firework is an explosive colorful mortar thats good and powerful. It comes with a special tube to shoot it out of. My dad, not being the one to follow rules, lol, decided to place it into a massive clay pipe instead. When he lit the fuse and ran, we heard a loud hiss, and realised he put the explosive in upside down. "HIT THE DIRT" I yelled, and when we did, there was an explosion that burst the pipe into hundreds of pieces, and left a small crater in the driveway. That was actually fun! Then we heard explosions in the house. Apparently my brother dropped M-80 strength noise poppers onto the ground by accident. After ridiculing him to my satisfaction, I picked up the box, and unknowingly spilled out five of them. BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! The hallway sounded like a gun range. I was deaf in one ear for an hour, and the poor cat wasn't seen until the next morning. I swear she lost spots. We all laughed about it then, and still do now.
These are some of the bottles I have bought. Some will be resold.
The king of them all: National Dope Company Hutchinson soda bottle. This thing is worth approximately $225. I got it for double digits.
I visit Pottsville Pennsylvania often when I m at my grandmothers.
Dr. D. Fahrney and Sons / Hagerstown Maryland / Teething Syrup / For Babes. When I used to live in West Virginia, we would hop the Potomac river and do business in Hagerstown. I remember it well.
My favorite bottle to collect: Coca Cola script straight sides. This one is from Birmingham Alabama.
I also bought two Civil War era pipe bowls. The inkwell was dug by my dad.
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