My bud called me one afternoon all drunk. He said bring chains and come-alongs. He had come up on a 20 drop off on the edge of a creek, hit the brakes and had none. His truck was about 30 feet out from shore, the cab sunk in the water and the wood flat bed floating. I had him swim out and...
My bud tried to help me unstick a tractor by backing his F-150 in to hook up. I told him no, does he listen, no. Now I have 2 things to get out. It is funny now, then, no.
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