Category: Accident prone

Steve’s Country Cabin Journal #10.

Dad sat down. Poor dad, guess he forgot he put his cup of coffee on the log and he knocked it on the ground. He let out a great big sigh and sat there looking at it. “You should be more careful,” I said… Continue Reading “Steve’s Country Cabin Journal #10.”

Steve’s Country Cabin Journal #7.

Now that I was up on this hill, after endangering my life in that climb, I began to look for those insulators that dad said would be up here in large numbers. Or something like that. First pole I found a few, nothing special.… Continue Reading “Steve’s Country Cabin Journal #7.”

Steve’s Country Cabin Journal #6.

Once we got on the hill dad sat down on the only rock large enough to sit on. “There’s nothing to for me to sit on,” I said. “There’s an old stump over there,” dad pointed out. “That has to be 50 feet away,”… Continue Reading “Steve’s Country Cabin Journal #6.”

Steve’s Country Cabin Journal #5.

It’s been a long time but here we are once again with part 2 of our fall hike looking for those elusive glass and porcelain objects known as insulators. So, without wasting time, let’s pick up our story where we left off last week.… Continue Reading “Steve’s Country Cabin Journal #5.”

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