Hi Folks
Just thouht I'd give you all something to read. The forum seems to be a little slow of late.If everyone threw in a yarn or two she'd be great and we'd get it rocking again.
Slush......I absolutely detest the bloody stuff. Many years ago when I was a young guy with lots of stamina, I used to do Contract Mining Claim staking.Great job!!! Really loved it.....No Bullpoop!......Anyways.....My Father flew me out to this Lake in the wintertime to stake a group of claims.We landed on this lake and wound up being bogged down in the friggen slush....Slush from Hell...if that's possible. We jacked up the 180 using cut balsam and while Dad cleaned up the skis,I snowshoed a runway for about a 1000 feet.We planned on spending the night,and Dad would bugger off in the morning after the runway froze.Just after I had made the runway,along comes a screaming Norseman....spots us...thinks we have pranged up the 180 and lands beside us......He realizes we're in SLUSH...and firewalls the a/c......Drove right over my fargin runway.....Totally screwed it....Ruts were 2 feet high......He buggered off...and I donned my snowshoes for runway #2........Later back in the snakepit in Red Lake we had a good laugh with the pilot of the Norseman.........I still hate Slush.....Otooley
Just thouht I'd give you all something to read. The forum seems to be a little slow of late.If everyone threw in a yarn or two she'd be great and we'd get it rocking again.
Slush......I absolutely detest the bloody stuff. Many years ago when I was a young guy with lots of stamina, I used to do Contract Mining Claim staking.Great job!!! Really loved it.....No Bullpoop!......Anyways.....My Father flew me out to this Lake in the wintertime to stake a group of claims.We landed on this lake and wound up being bogged down in the friggen slush....Slush from Hell...if that's possible. We jacked up the 180 using cut balsam and while Dad cleaned up the skis,I snowshoed a runway for about a 1000 feet.We planned on spending the night,and Dad would bugger off in the morning after the runway froze.Just after I had made the runway,along comes a screaming Norseman....spots us...thinks we have pranged up the 180 and lands beside us......He realizes we're in SLUSH...and firewalls the a/c......Drove right over my fargin runway.....Totally screwed it....Ruts were 2 feet high......He buggered off...and I donned my snowshoes for runway #2........Later back in the snakepit in Red Lake we had a good laugh with the pilot of the Norseman.........I still hate Slush.....Otooley