I was returning from Cedar Point, when we encountered a part of the highway that was under construction. It looked like they were constructing a large-scale, multi-level bridge. The machine they were using to accomplish this left me speechless. See picture.

My phone frickin rocks.  I have had it for 4 years and I love it to death.  We have been through a lot.  I have dropped it down a flight of stairs.  It had a crack in it for the longest time.

Its so famous in fact, that my buddy wrath called it a Zack Morris phone and it has stuck with it ever since.

One time at chimes, my boss John had a meeting with all of our team and we hosted the entire meeting on my speaker phone!  We had the frickin thing sitting on a table on speaker phone and all 5 of us talked to ozman213 about Chimes business.

Now adays, I have some stickers on it and my name enscribed on it.  Even tonight I was showing it off and my friend Mary didnt even know his name (the phone), and she said that it was the Zack Morris phone. 

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Back in my dads time. People would take apart and reassemble wagons on top of the barn at night and the guy would say how the hell did that happen when he woke up in the morning. Back then you didnt have computers to keep you occupied at night. So these types of pranks were played on people once and a while.

I was born and raised on a farm and after the second world war... when I came home, my dad and step mother lived on a farm that belonged to Verdas folks out by Ortonville, MI. My dad was interested in buying his own farm, but land was too expensive. He ended up buying 160 acres for 3600 dollars in the upper peninsula of Michigan. To make a long story short, I had empathy for my dad... and I said, “maybe I will go farming”.

I was working with a friend (Neil Bradent) and he was looking at repossessed tax lands to buy up in the same area. I told him about my Dads property and the prices. The next summer I found out that he bought a farm up there. So I said to myself... “well hell if he can do it.... then I can do it”. That was before the Mackinac bridge was built (in 1954).

We decided we would move up there together as a caravan. I had an old dodge truck and he had a jeep. So we set off to make our fortune up north.

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One time I did something cruel to a chicken. I threw a basketball at it.

This was this annoying chicken that was our neighbors back in waterford. It use to creep around our yard and would piss us off.

This is not on a farm house, this is in the city and these people used it as a pet.

It was just hilarious because of all the feathers that flew as well as all the noises it made. We hated those neighbors and they were total freaks. The landlord said that those chickens ruined the basement.