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There was a time a while back when I just had to have a dolly. I needed the dolly to move a large heavy stove. I had no dolly so I picked it up and tossed it out the door onto the curb, by my self. I discovered that while I thought I needed the dolly I really didn't. I could do it. It has been my mottovation. Since the stove day. I have been able to do just about anything by my self and I needed no dollys to do it. I moved a futon the other day up two flights of stairs with not a dolly.

Update: the other day I moved a wood stove to my basement to burn wood and save about 50% on engery cost for the winter. I needed no dolly.

Dolly free for seven months now.

Update 2: I have to admit. I used a dolly yesterday. I had sold my fooosball table and this old man wouldn't help me. He was almost 80 not that that is any excuse, that weak little man. So I had to tip it on it's end and get my dolly out to move it to his car. He ruined it, I'm now back on the wagon using my dolly for ever little thing. I even used it to move some bags of mulch. sigh...how will I ever quit again.

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» Guilty Pleasures, part 2

I like to rub my asshole on my wifes shower face towel that she yelled at me for using once. Sorry honey but it's deserved...
(Fri 14th Mar 2008, 23:57, More)

» The thing I've been most ashamed of doing with a penis

On the morning of June 24th, 1993 I found a penis lying in a field in Manassas Virginia. I picked it up and chased a classmate of mine around the bus stop with it, we were in summer school at the time. I then threw it back into the field. I didn't know it was going to be a very famous penis that day or I would have kept it. I'm ashamed I didn't get to keep it.
(Fri 13th Mar 2009, 18:09, More)

» Food sabotage

When I was a youngun
Around 6 or 7 my neighborhood kids were playing a game of football (Not the girly UK version, but the real american kick ass kind) and I wanted in. The older kids refused to let me play. So I went back to my house and pissed in a bandaid tin, (I think it was the only thing I could find that held liquid) and brought it out to my neighbor, told him I got him some juice cause he looked hot playing football. He said thanks, drank it in one slug and then started to yell at me in disgust. I ran away pretty fast and he couldn't catch me and I made it up to my tree house. He kept taunting me so I throw a Jart at him. It got stuck in his leg.

He never really talked to me after that, but I got to play football when ever he wasn't around from then on.
(Wed 24th Sep 2008, 16:43, More)

» DIY disasters

Off shore
DIY disaster? I don't have any disaster stories all mine are me fixing the disaster.

Off shore in a sinking boat. I saved my ass and those souls aboard the vessel, buy recognizeing and fixing a carbon monoxide leak enabling us to soundly pump the water over board using the engine.

I once removed a hive of bees from inside my neighbors wall.

Several times in space I had to weld a piece of formalable poly-steel to patch an air leak, on the outside of the ship.

When my tour guide crash landed the helicopter,
in the artic, I built a fire out of electrical components and a gum wrapper to roast a penguin which I had killed with a piece of rubber, a large metal ball and my feet.

When I was night diving a buddy lost his reg. I held him from shooting to the top and gave him air off my octo.
(Tue 8th Apr 2008, 6:31, More)