Who Needs a Creeper When One Has This?

Boy, you must been rich!!! All my Dad could afford for the driveway was Gulf of Mexico discarded oyster shells. I say discarded but in reality they still charged you to dump a truck load of shells in your driveway. Oyster shells are as sharp as a razor when cracked and broken by the cars driving up and down the driveway. I still have scars on my back from laying on the broken shells under our cars when I was growing up. I guess we grew up tough, no whining when you were under the car wrenching on a bolt/nut!! I always saved the blood stained shirts for working under the car on our driveway so I didn't ruin any good shirts. And if you think I'm joking....the shells are still there in my Dad's driveway. By now they have pretty much been ground down into powder but if you dig a little with a shovel you'll hit the whole shells underneath. Treblig


THIS IS HOW THEY LOOK WHEN THEY ARE FIRST DUMPED ONTO THE DIRT DRIVEWAY:
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There has got to be a bad joke about coming home smelling of clams in there somewhere