My driveway in Winter
The video is too long because I suck at editing...it's two rounds up and down the driveway...which was packed snow on top of a sheet of ice...when my rear tire had already spun out 60% of it's studs due to wear...so trying to get speed up was almost impossible.
Wood booger camera mount - iPhone rubber banded to my chin bar
http://vimeo.com/62044946
Wood booger camera mount - iPhone rubber banded to my chin bar

http://vimeo.com/62044946
You better get the snowblower out. Ha ha. Beautiful sunny 32 degrees here today, I might wash the truck in the driveway. 90% of the snow is melted, but more snow in the forecast tonight....... I'm ready for spring. Let's see a pic of Max
Dan
Dan
Beautiful dog Dan! For sure man's best friend.
He's a great dog, loves most people and all other dogs.
Max was a hurricane dog, rescued and brought north. Adopted and then returned because he growls like he'll kill you when you play with him, but he's just talking. He's a howler too. When the coyotes start howling he joins right in, but since he sounds more like a wolf, all the coyotes shut up, leaving him a little confused.
He's also spent Christmas Eve in jail, after disappearing while I was outside late at night at a friends house (we were taking in some not so fresh air). Long story short(yeah right!), he got into a bird feeder, person called the cops thinking it was a bear, they caught him, put him in the drunk tank...I called the next morning asking if they had any reports of a male Rotty, they said they had a female at the station...an hour goes by, chief of police calls and says,"I think we have your dog." Turns out the regular cop was too scared of him to go near the cage(he's vicious acting in a car or behind a fence) he was in to figure out whether or not he was a male or female. Went down and there he was wagging his tail, looking like he ate a basketball. He crapped bird seed for 2 days. The cop must have assumed he was a pregnant dog, lol.
To say he's enriched my life would be an understatement of epic proportions.
Wish I had a sidecar for him...
He's a great dog, loves most people and all other dogs.
Max was a hurricane dog, rescued and brought north. Adopted and then returned because he growls like he'll kill you when you play with him, but he's just talking. He's a howler too. When the coyotes start howling he joins right in, but since he sounds more like a wolf, all the coyotes shut up, leaving him a little confused.
He's also spent Christmas Eve in jail, after disappearing while I was outside late at night at a friends house (we were taking in some not so fresh air). Long story short(yeah right!), he got into a bird feeder, person called the cops thinking it was a bear, they caught him, put him in the drunk tank...I called the next morning asking if they had any reports of a male Rotty, they said they had a female at the station...an hour goes by, chief of police calls and says,"I think we have your dog." Turns out the regular cop was too scared of him to go near the cage(he's vicious acting in a car or behind a fence) he was in to figure out whether or not he was a male or female. Went down and there he was wagging his tail, looking like he ate a basketball. He crapped bird seed for 2 days. The cop must have assumed he was a pregnant dog, lol.
To say he's enriched my life would be an understatement of epic proportions.
Wish I had a sidecar for him...
1972. I cut it up myself. Always wanted to build a baja. Darn matchbox cars. Still a ton of old VW's on the roads down here.


