tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5383518.post1177956586249841291..comments2023-08-23T05:07:53.867-06:00Comments on Zaakistan: BushwackingZaakhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00503666938286479556noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5383518.post-17225985307623245752008-07-17T20:22:00.000-06:002008-07-17T20:22:00.000-06:00It was fun to rub shoulders with the guys out ther...It was fun to rub shoulders with the guys out there.Zaakhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00503666938286479556noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5383518.post-75879766302450474412008-06-19T06:04:00.000-06:002008-06-19T06:04:00.000-06:00Ah yes, hands, gloves and tired. I remember years...Ah yes, hands, gloves and tired. I remember years ago, after spending 2 years in college I was visiting home, my younger brother asked if I wanted to spend a day with him on a hay baling crew. I being the older brother jumped at the chance to prove my worth. However, by later morning, I was staggering around, had blisters even with gloves, and could barely lift the hay bales anymore.<BR/><BR/>However, it really was fun to spend a day with my younger brother.UPhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03430311859771697605noreply@blogger.com