Looks like a great spot to get some R&R, rest and recovery. lol I've always been a beach bum since I was little and you couldn't get me out of the water. When my parents had their house on Marco Island I practically lived there and it's my Zen place where I can relax and nothing bothers me. Hope you all have a great time and a speedy recovery!Therapy
Thanks to the ranger for getting me here
Looks like a 1,000 gal tank which is really nice. You usually get a better price to fill it and it'll last a lot longer in case of a storm or outage.Opened garage door so Ranger could watch underground propane tank replacement.
Out with the old and in with the new
Yes, 1000 gallons. We top it off just before winter in case we can't get to it with our big snowfalls.Looks like a 1,000 gal tank which is really nice. You usually get a better price to fill it and it'll last a lot longer in case of a storm or outage.
I wanted one that size when we built the house in AR but it wouldn't fit with the setbacks. The 500 gallon one just barely made it and glad it did because I didn't want it above ground.
.I saved my Ranger’s life today.
While cleaning up the garage after customizing the last of the closets at our “new” place. There’s been quite a bit of activity surrounding the closets - drywall, plywood, baseboard molding, door casings, etc. and a lot of it gets leaned up against things and moved around often. Well, there was an incident…
I was kneeling on the garage floor moving some flooring material when I saw my hi-lift jack starting to fall over out of the corner of my eye. It seemed odd because it’s usually just leaning against the side of my tool chest.
When it comes to my tool chest, every once in a while I notice a drawer sitting a bit proud of the cabinet and tell myself I really should level it properly so that doesn’t continue to happen.
While down on the floor, I reached to grab my hi-lift and that’s when I heard the unmistakable sound of a drawer full of wrenches sliding open, followed by another, then another.
Oh crap! The drawers of the upper tool chest were opening and it was starting to fall over, toward my truck. I was down low between the tool chest and my Ranger and quickly reached up to stop the drawers when a lower drawer slid open, catching me right in the face. Oh man, it hurt. The air was suddenly bluer than that tool chest. It was on a crazy angle and all I could think of was somehow stopping the whole thing from falling against my truck. The bottom chest was tipping, drawers were sliding out, gravity was not on my side and I was trying desperately to stand up while trying to right the cabinets. It was a gong show. I was pushing on drawers, fighting for every inch to stand. I couldn’t believe just how heavy it was.
I was sideways to the truck when it all started but managed to have my back against the truck door when I made it to where I was standing. I was stuck - now what?
I tried to clear the top section of the chest so I could push the drawers in and close the lid to lock them in place. No luck. I managed to reach my hi-lift and get it between me and the drawers of the lower cabinet. That gave me some leverage but I still couldn’t get it off me and back against the wall.
So, there I was, pinned. A bit beaten up but not in any danger and I wasn’t bleeding. At least I could catch my breath and figure out a plan. My phone was on the work bench, which didn’t help but I figured I could call out for Mrs. DukeCanBuildit and she might be able to open the garage door and back the Ranger out of the garage - better fold in that passenger side mirror first. I called several times but she couldn’t hear me. Dang.
Then I remembered that Amazon was delivering a package today and for some reason, that order had defaulted to “key delivery”, where they use myQ to open the garage door and put the package inside. I figured I could just wait for the driver to show up. My keys were in the garage and they could back it out. So I waited, tried a couple more times to right the cabinets - not budging. Less than ten minutes later, my garage door started to open - they had arrived. The guy found the keys, slowly backed the truck out. When the front fender cleared, there would be no more truck to lean on and I knew I would be taking the full weight of the tool chests.
As the bumper approached, I put all the strength I had left into pushing it toward the wall and the front of the garage while jumping clear of it at the same time. It all crashed to the floor, making less of a mess than I expected. Mrs. DukeCanBuildit didn’t even hear it.
Anyway, the Ranger survived, I got bruised up and I learned a valuable lesson about doing a better job of securing my tool chests.
Sorry I'm late don't know how I missed this. Glad everything turned out OK. Getting older I find myself doing things a bit slower trying to be careful. I have to ask did you find my 10mm?I saved my Ranger’s life today.
While cleaning up the garage after customizing the last of the closets at our “new” place. There’s been quite a bit of activity surrounding the closets - drywall, plywood, baseboard molding, door casings, etc. and a lot of it gets leaned up against things and moved around often. Well, there was an incident…
I was kneeling on the garage floor moving some flooring material when I saw my hi-lift jack starting to fall over out of the corner of my eye. It seemed odd because it’s usually just leaning against the side of my tool chest.
When it comes to my tool chest, every once in a while I notice a drawer sitting a bit proud of the cabinet and tell myself I really should level it properly so that doesn’t continue to happen.
While down on the floor, I reached to grab my hi-lift and that’s when I heard the unmistakable sound of a drawer full of wrenches sliding open, followed by another, then another.
Oh crap! The drawers of the upper tool chest were opening and it was starting to fall over, toward my truck. I was down low between the tool chest and my Ranger and quickly reached up to stop the drawers when a lower drawer slid open, catching me right in the face. Oh man, it hurt. The air was suddenly bluer than that tool chest. It was on a crazy angle and all I could think of was somehow stopping the whole thing from falling against my truck. The bottom chest was tipping, drawers were sliding out, gravity was not on my side and I was trying desperately to stand up while trying to right the cabinets. It was a gong show. I was pushing on drawers, fighting for every inch to stand. I couldn’t believe just how heavy it was.
I was sideways to the truck when it all started but managed to have my back against the truck door when I made it to where I was standing. I was stuck - now what?
I tried to clear the top section of the chest so I could push the drawers in and close the lid to lock them in place. No luck. I managed to reach my hi-lift and get it between me and the drawers of the lower cabinet. That gave me some leverage but I still couldn’t get it off me and back against the wall.
So, there I was, pinned. A bit beaten up but not in any danger and I wasn’t bleeding. At least I could catch my breath and figure out a plan. My phone was on the work bench, which didn’t help but I figured I could call out for Mrs. DukeCanBuildit and she might be able to open the garage door and back the Ranger out of the garage - better fold in that passenger side mirror first. I called several times but she couldn’t hear me. Dang.
Then I remembered that Amazon was delivering a package today and for some reason, that order had defaulted to “key delivery”, where they use myQ to open the garage door and put the package inside. I figured I could just wait for the driver to show up. My keys were in the garage and they could back it out. So I waited, tried a couple more times to right the cabinets - not budging. Less than ten minutes later, my garage door started to open - they had arrived. The guy found the keys, slowly backed the truck out. When the front fender cleared, there would be no more truck to lean on and I knew I would be taking the full weight of the tool chests.
As the bumper approached, I put all the strength I had left into pushing it toward the wall and the front of the garage while jumping clear of it at the same time. It all crashed to the floor, making less of a mess than I expected. Mrs. DukeCanBuildit didn’t even hear it.
Anyway, the Ranger survived, I got bruised up and I learned a valuable lesson about doing a better job of securing my tool chests.
Our county has free residential land fill /transfer station dumping. They go by having plates for our county. I'm sure our property taxes cover the cost.Sedona fire department had its annual wildfire preparedness days, which lets you drop off your yard waste for free. The only thing better than dump run is a free dump run!
My last fill up showed 25 mpg. These Rangers are amazing!Drove it back home from our week trip up in Sedona. I have to say even after owning 2 Rangers for the past 7 years the Ranger still impresses me both on and off road. The gas mileage was great considering all the elevation changes and also off roading for 2 hours at around 5 mph I averaged 22.9 MPG over 776 total miles.
Yeah, It's a FFR!
