Good guys.My DAD CSX and ICRR, my son CSX both engineers!!!!
Good guys.My DAD CSX and ICRR, my son CSX both engineers!!!!
I could but I won't, too much typing. A large part of any tree is "dead". could be many things besides termites.
The way I used to do it is if I told you, you had a problem, I would show you. If I can't show you, I won't tell you. (My keep that in mind... May not...)
My dad always said that poor folks can't afford to go cheap.You are welcome and I think you will love it. You must have purchased a different one than the Xtreme Belt because it is still showing to be $69.99 before the discount. I purchased the brown one and now I think I will get a black one as well. My wife thought I was nuts paying that much for a belt but I told her those $25-30 Walmart belts that last 1 year not only will not hold up a conceal carry weapon but you spend way more in the long run.
. . . . and put a bandaide on it and it will moo in the morning.Oh boy, that is just the way I like it. Cut it and it bleeds. Nothing finer in Carolina
Really? Wow I was expecting more like $500-1,000.That's a good thing since a regular sized home treatment for termites may be upward of 2G's...
Sawnee, that's some interesting insight. I lived in a couple places down there, from Pompano Beach just north of Fort. Lauderdale to Boca Raton over a two year span, then moved to the DC area, where I've been ever since.I lived in Coconut Grove in the mid 50's. This was before Fidel Castro and the Cuban invasion. It was a quiet little spot on Biscayne Bay and a paradise for a kid. I had an 8' pram we would take out in the bay and sail over to a small island with our shovel and packed lunch. We would dig all over the island hoping to find a pirate chest. No luck.
My address was 3039 Mary Street. In the mid 70's a close friend had moved to Miami and we visited. I asked him to go with me over to Coconut Grove to see the old home place. What a change. It was inhabited by Hare Krishna monks. We looked around until they came out and wanted to know what we were doing. I told them I once lived there and was looking for the old mango and avocado trees. Long gone but the live oaks were still there.
10 years later I went back and the place was gone and replaced by high rise condominiums. So from a peaceful village on the bay to an over populated urban monster it all changed. They call it progress.
Really? Wow I was expecting more like $500-1,000.
Thanks for the advice.If they can't show you termites eating on your home I'd just get it inspected once a year. (That is free or used to be.) That was more like what I charged back in the day. It all depends on the type of structure but many companies use the termite "bait" stations now. Kind of a rip-off for the amount of dough charged but that's another story.
Ok, one more question then, if your DAD lost his wedding band 29 years ago and who ever found it said I would like to buy it, how much do you want for it? Not trying to be a smarta$$ just thinking this morning, just trying to outwit Mrs. M! LOL!!Tough question. Just as "beauty is in the eyes of the beholder", sentimental value likely commands a unique price.
Oh boy, that is just the way I like it. Cut it and it bleeds. Nothing finer in Carolina
Forget about it. It would kill you, but you would die happy.Still don't see anybody else!
Nah, not beef. Pork for sure and I hate chicken with blood in it. But seafood and beef, I just want it on the fire and off ASAP. Just the savage in me. I dislike over cooked seafood and beef in that orderSir,
I like to at least let it die before I eat it.
Ditto.I was just angry my Dad didn't have that type of belt you purchased. He'd have never used it like he did if he had.. He was almost as frugal as me. Of course he'd have found something else to whomp my behind but DARN I remember that belt!!!
You describe a nice scene for Miami back in that era. Oh, how I wish I could have experienced it back in those simpler times. I imagine it to be such an idyllic area back then. I need a time machine to go back.....I lived in Coconut Grove in the mid 50's. This was before Fidel Castro and the Cuban invasion. It was a quiet little spot on Biscayne Bay and a paradise for a kid. I had an 8' pram we would take out in the bay and sail over to a small island with our shovel and packed lunch. We would dig all over the island hoping to find a pirate chest. No luck.
My address was 3039 Mary Street. In the mid 70's a close friend had moved to Miami and we visited. I asked him to go with me over to Coconut Grove to see the old home place. What a change. It was inhabited by Hare Krishna monks. We looked around until they came out and wanted to know what we were doing. I told them I once lived there and was looking for the old mango and avocado trees. Long gone but the live oaks were still there.
10 years later I went back and the place was gone and replaced by high rise condominiums. So from a peaceful village on the bay to an over populated urban monster it all changed. They call it progress.
Different dude, same story...
It was a legitimate question and a legitimate answer.
The value to me would FAR out weigh whatever I spent on the detectors myself.Ok, one more question then, if your DAD lost his wedding band 29 years ago and who ever found it said I would like to buy it, how much do you want for it? Not trying to be a smarta$$ just thinking this morning, just trying to outwit Mrs. M! LOL!!
The Conch Republic, Key West, is an interesting part of history. I had an uncle who was a proud Conch. His family had migrated to Key West from Spain in the 1700's. Key West and Monroe county was once the most populated area of Florida. If someone called him a Cuban he would break them in half. He was Spanish and wanted nothing to do with Cuban blood. I could never understand that because he and my aunt cooked the best Cuban food I ever ate.Sawnee, that's some interesting insight. I lived in a couple places down there, from Pompano Beach just north of Fort. Lauderdale to Boca Raton over a two year span, then moved to the DC area, where I've been ever since.
The area was rapidly changing then, but there were still little enclaves of the pre-1970s boom up and down the coast from, say, West Palm Beach through the Keys to Key West. You could feel what it must have once been. And you could still find places like Dirty Ernie's in Fort Lauderdale where you could get good conch chowder and Bimini Bread, or Captain Tony's in Key West where you could get properly wasted and fight some shrimp boat crewman. Spent a day in the Monroe County jail once. Long story. I had lots of adventures and have kept the memories. I have no interest in seeing what has become of that stretch of the east coast of Florida. The NY-NJ interests were already starting to take over by 1978.
I'm a Dmigo member, I listen when you talk, except when you start cussing!!!The value to me would FAR out weigh whatever I spent on the detectors myself.
I can help justify anything. At least that is what my ex always said..... wait, you might not want to listen to me.....
The strangest thing is my wife and 2 of my daughters, if they are around cats or kittens, will break out with ring worms.I am right there with you on Cats. I am allergic to them and my wife and daughter love them. The minute I get next to the darn cat my eyes start watering, I start sneezing and get light headed. It is pure torture. But I get NO sympathy from the girls. So I just leave and find some fresh air.
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Duly noted.I'm a Dmigo member, I listen when you talk, except when you start cussing!!!
Beat me to it.
This damn virus has created it's own roadside waste. Masks, disposable gloves, empty hand sanitizer bottles, etc.. Who just dumps that stuff when they're through with it? I never understood the mind of a litterbug. I'm not talking Alice's Restaurant scale of litter but it's still an eyesore.
I don't understand the mindset of people leaving dirty needles on playgrounds for a kid to find either. It just boils down to people not having respect for anything nowadays.This damn virus has created it's own roadside waste. Masks, disposable gloves, empty hand sanitizer bottles, etc.. Who just dumps that stuff when they're through with it? I never understood the mind of a litterbug. I'm not talking Alice's Restaurant scale of litter but it's still an eyesore.
I probably doesn't really have a whole lot of sentimental value to the person you returned it to other than it belonged to their dad.........If it was me I would just say, "this ring means a lot to me and if I had it, I would give you a handsome reward....but.....sadly I am a working stiff here's a $20 for your time......thank you from the bottom of my heart." If I was the finder I would just smile and hand them the $20 back and tell them that I was glad to be able to reunite them with their fathers ring.......$20 won't change anything......it gives the finder a chance to do a good deed.......that's what I would do........as another gentleman on this site would probably say....."pray over it........you will make the right decision" Huh...BBUK?Good morning D, another beautiful day in the Berg, may hit the spot where all the neighborhood boys gathered to play baseball in the late 50's and early 60's.
It's kinda a running joke with Mrs. M about the money I find against what I paid for my detectors. So just a question that probably can't be answered, what would you think the value of the gold ring would be to you if it was your DAD'S ring be and someone found it and returned it to you? Just a thought, is there a price on sentimental value?
I hope the D, has a great day and Prayers for the D!!!!
Is it new moon or full moon right now? Heard the coyotes howling last night so I was thinking it was close to full....The New Moon..........time to plant them taters if you haven't already........hold the sweet taters till the new moon in May.......they need warmer temps.....we're (me) planting Kennebec and Yukon Gold taters........
No, I don't want it to moo when I stab it.
I probably doesn't really have a whole lot of sentimental value to the person you returned it to other than it belonged to their dad.........If it was me I would just say, "this ring means a lot to me and if I had it, I would give you a handsome reward....but.....sadly I am a working stiff here's a $20 for your time......thank you from the bottom of my heart." If I was the finder I would just smile and hand them the $20 back and tell them that I was glad to be able to reunite them with their fathers ring.......$20 won't change anything......it gives the finder a chance to do a good deed.......that's what I would do........as another gentleman on this site would probably say....."pray over it........you will make the right decision" Huh...BBUK?
COVID shot appointment, 1:30 pm CST today at HEB Tech Ridge. Heading over in a few. Pfizer, hopefully.
No, I don't want it to moo when I stab it.
So I just leave and find some fresh air.
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So just a question that probably can't be answered, what would you think the value of the gold ring would be to you if it was your DAD'S ring be and someone found it and returned it to you? Just a thought, is there a price on sentimental value?
I have 2 maple trees in my front yard that something is destroying. It started last fall with some of the bark coming off on 1 of the trees but this spring not only is the bark falling off but something is eating them up. I finally was able to see what seemed to be termites. I didn't think they would attack a live tree but I guess I am going to get a pest inspector to come check my house and treat everything just in case.
I could but I won't, too much typing. A large part of any tree is "dead". could be many things besides termites.
The way I used to do it is if I told you, you had a problem, I would show you. If I can't show you, I won't tell you.
My dad always said that poor folks can't afford to go cheap.
AWF, when I found it, it happened just like you said, they offered, I refused!!!! That ring not only had sentimental value to them, but to me too!!! He was a deacon at our church, friends with my parents and my best friends DAD!!!! Not ashamed to admit it, but I shed a tear when I popped it out of the ground!!!! I have one more item to find and that is a Tennis bracelet lost 18 years ago, her husband bought it for her when their first daughter was born, I will probably bawl with this one if I find it!!!! I had a dream that I did!!!!I probably doesn't really have a whole lot of sentimental value to the person you returned it to other than it belonged to their dad.........If it was me I would just say, "this ring means a lot to me and if I had it, I would give you a handsome reward....but.....sadly I am a working stiff here's a $20 for your time......thank you from the bottom of my heart." If I was the finder I would just smile and hand them the $20 back and tell them that I was glad to be able to reunite them with their fathers ring.......$20 won't change anything......it gives the finder a chance to do a good deed.......that's what I would do........as another gentleman on this site would probably say....."pray over it........you will make the right decision" Huh...BBUK?
Ha ha. I purchased a 24 oz Yuengling Raging Eagle while back home. Plan on sampling soon, either Thursday for Friday.Took my second one yesterday. Ached some but other than that okay now. I DID just drink a Yuengling. (Took one Tylenol earlier but that was a few hours ago.) Figured I'd disinfect myself some...(Pfizer)