That Propane Tank Thang

When the guy called and said he'd be right out (yesterday) to move the tank, Ma knew she'd better get pictures of her lilies in bloom.


Oh, the carnage...


The men are getting ready to hook the tank onto the pipe-trailer-thingy.
(so THAT's what those funny things on the ends are for...the kids always thought they were 'climbing enablers'))

Move 'er out!


Huh. Somehow it looks different...


And I'm thinkin' you could get two bodies in here, end to end...


Tank is in its new position. Now the wire has to be dug up a bit and shortened...


Loren watches them do various stuffs.


This moving business all stemmed from putting in the new electric wire and having to conform to new code standards. We were only off by a coupla feet, but hey, what's that compared to the chance to stomp down Ma's flowers?

The lilies aren't that big of a deal to me. They'll grow practically anywhere you throw them. I'm going to wait a bit and see where inspiration leads.
 

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