That reminds me of my neighbour's wife who on a rainy evening dug a new driveway, with a shovel.
This was a bungalow and on one side was their driveway and on the other was the lawn. She dug back ten meters and down about three meters, by hand, with a shovel, in the rain.
I used to use this theory. I now prefer summer, sun and rock hard clay (had to sledge hammer the spade in for the first few cm). Why? Because the destruction you cause tramping clay everywhere is terrible - 2 or 3 kgs stays attached to you and you can't even shake it off the spade. No one who digs clay (as opposed to soil/sand where I don't really have an opinion) would choose to do it in the wet. My 2c. Now I'll go back (quite literally) to finishing this trench before the rain arrives.
Kids all milking the government. One daughter with a tube in her nose yet she and her four kids from four men go with her new husband #5 and collect old bikes which they pile up in their Habitat for Humanity free home.
The wife on disability too and morbidly obese supposedly with back problems dead lifting entire BBQs (junk) into the back of a pickup truck.
The father an ex postal worker encouraged to retire after smashing a windows at work (where everyone hated him).
Renting their house but living in an RV on the street, engine blew so they now live in a motel.
I counted 15 cars in their yard, one in working condition, and their have more at their country "compound".
On and on and on.
Watch the movie The Burbs, it could have been filmed next door to me.
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That reminds me of my neighbour's wife who on a rainy evening dug a new driveway, with a shovel.
This was a bungalow and on one side was their driveway and on the other was the lawn. She dug back ten meters and down about three meters, by hand, with a shovel, in the rain.
Yes my neighbours are crazy.
She probably planned to do it like that, rain softens the dirt.
I used to use this theory. I now prefer summer, sun and rock hard clay (had to sledge hammer the spade in for the first few cm). Why? Because the destruction you cause tramping clay everywhere is terrible - 2 or 3 kgs stays attached to you and you can't even shake it off the spade. No one who digs clay (as opposed to soil/sand where I don't really have an opinion) would choose to do it in the wet. My 2c. Now I'll go back (quite literally) to finishing this trench before the rain arrives.
I doubt it, they did everything at night.
Kids all milking the government. One daughter with a tube in her nose yet she and her four kids from four men go with her new husband #5 and collect old bikes which they pile up in their Habitat for Humanity free home.
The wife on disability too and morbidly obese supposedly with back problems dead lifting entire BBQs (junk) into the back of a pickup truck.
The father an ex postal worker encouraged to retire after smashing a windows at work (where everyone hated him).
Renting their house but living in an RV on the street, engine blew so they now live in a motel.
I counted 15 cars in their yard, one in working condition, and their have more at their country "compound".
On and on and on.
Watch the movie The Burbs, it could have been filmed next door to me.