This oldman can still move.
Relative to how old you feel and I feel beat up. Finished a few odds and ends on the duster, hooked the car trailer up to my truck, torqued the wheel and new tire on my trailer, pumped and loaded 20 gallons of alcohol, put two 5 gallons cans of gas so I dont have to fill the motorhome till I’m in Ohio, loaded the duster, popped a brake line on my truck (job for next week), loaded my motorhome spare and car trailer spare, changed my two bad dolly tires, pulled the car trailer up the hill blocked it and unhooked it, drove the motorhome up the hill and hooked it up to the car trailer, went to Walmart for weekend food, loaded the motorhome with said food, ate, and now ready for bed. Tired and sore in Pa.
