Saturday, April 16, 2011

One man's trash is another man's treasure.

So I'm on my way to work one day and notice a smoker on the street that someone had thrown away. So I drive by to scope it out and it still was in pretty good condition. So being that I wanted a pit REALLY bad for sometime now, I go back home to bring my two dogs with me to not look like a weirdo.So we walk about half a mile to the house where the grill is at and I'm thinking I can take this smoker back home one handed, but that bad boy wasn't going to be that easy. I took a few steps with it and was already tired. So being that I had two dogs with me I tied each leash to two of the legs and lifted one end of the pit. This only terrified Hope because the pit was rattling while we walked. So I now had to remove the dogs from the legs and hold their leashes with one hand and wheel the pit with my other hand. As a walked two trucks drove by me, not a single one asking if I needed help. Going the whole way home the pit was so loud rattling along with two dogs freaking out, you might think that I felt embarrased, but I didn't, I felt more embarassed for my fellow neighbors who saw this skinny man with two dogs wheeling a pit and failed to lend out a helping hand. Oh well, I scored me a free smoker and has already been put to good use. Pictures of ribs soon to come:)

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