This might be a good option, looks pretty good, reasonable price and shipping, looks like it might have a carb issue or fuel line (or both). Its a start for a unit that looks really good on the outside.
I thought bucket list was a term for a list of things one wants.
Yes, usually the things you wan to do before you die. Typically you hear this from those who may be up there in years (or those with a known terminal illness) that still want to do a few things before they kick the bucket.
I didn't realize it was more so used by older folks. I thought I remembered it being used for something to do with a school assignment in 5th grade.
Us old guys don't have exclusive rights to the concept of a bucket list. In fact getting an early start improves your odds.
I was in public school for 5th and 6th grade
Looks like a winchester model 67.
I prefer the the Model 12. Still wanting an 1897
And Billy never messed with you again, correct??
Thanks. I went ahead and took a chance on it.
Awesome, I look forward to hearing your review of it once you get it!!
In grade school I was Billy. Friends from then still call me Billy but they are attractive females, to others it is BillAnd Billy never messed with you again, correct??
Yeah, I guess I should have picked another name...lol
Naw, it is funny. I am sure we all have stories of a bully in school. Some of us were bullied, some of us bullied others. When we left the 6th grade the (5) elementary schools all went to a centralized junior high. That threw off social dynamics. There was a boy named Kelly that I picked at for no good reason. I was actually suspended in the 8th grade for shoving him around. All the boys in our agriculture class would make fun of him, again for no good reason. As our senior year was nearing the end I realized how damn dumb it was. So did the rest of the guys. When he had his graduation party we all went out to his farm. We were the only students to attend and we had one helluva good time for hours. We fished, rode the trails, cracked open some aluminum cans. It was one of the best times ever. After that I lost touch with him. A year ago or so I finally joined Facebook and he sent me a message. He is doing great living in Alabama with a wonderful wife, raising, and training horses. I still feel bad for the way I acted.
