PugetDude
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That looks great, Vladimir. Nice job.I was working on a tractor today. I installed a fuel tank on it. This work took almost half a day.
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gman007
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Vladimir
It looks like you found a good place for the gas tank.
Great job!
It looks like you found a good place for the gas tank.
Great job!
bugnut
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Vlad did you have to make the tank also? Location looks good, careful with the cigarettes!
Thanks!
Thanks! I think that yes, it is quite a convenient place.
The fuel tank from the ZIL-131 military truck. My neighbor in the garage gave it to me a few years ago. And yes, I don't smoke.
Today I went back to work on the fuel tank and the chair. I had to disassemble everything again, redo the fuel intake and install another seat. It was uncomfortable with the old chair, it was high, and my feet couldn't reach the pedals properly. Now I have a comfortable seat and a working (almost accurate) fuel level indicator.
bugnut
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Thanks for the image, tank should be perfect. Take care.
I'm dealing with the settings and operation of the 3D printer. It's very interesting and no less funny. I've already caught the so-called "death drop" on him. It took a long time to clean everything of plastic and print a new nozzle air duct. But now I know exactly how the printhead of my printer works. 
A neighbor also brought a cordless trimmer for repairs. The engine burned out in it. I found an analog in China, and I'm waiting for it to come to me.
There is no mobile Internet, so you have to use "dancing with tambourines" to visit the forum or read the news in Telegram or watch YouTube. Missile and drone danger almost every night. I often wake up at night to the sound of sirens. I'm really tired of all this.
It's just a lyrical digression, a description of everyday life.
A neighbor also brought a cordless trimmer for repairs. The engine burned out in it. I found an analog in China, and I'm waiting for it to come to me.
There is no mobile Internet, so you have to use "dancing with tambourines" to visit the forum or read the news in Telegram or watch YouTube. Missile and drone danger almost every night. I often wake up at night to the sound of sirens. I'm really tired of all this.
It's just a lyrical digression, a description of everyday life.
kaymccampbell
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They say our leadership represents the people. We must be some ****** species to be saddled with what we have. Hoping it gets better in your neighborhood, or at least ***** less.
PugetDude
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Or blessed. It's just a matter if perspective.
kaymccampbell
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I guess adversity builds character.
"The government lives on another planet" - This is a phrase from the fantastic comedy "Kin-dza-dza" (Кин-дза-дза) filmed back in the USSR in 1986. Looking at the madness that is going on around it seems that the author of the film was right
gman007
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All around the world, ****** is indeed the operating word alright, but the difference is based on three major properties, namely
1- The color of ****!
2- The level of the foul odor of the ****!
3- The viscosity of the ****!
The above properties will vary from country to country.
Now, as we all know “**** rolls downhill” and most of us pions, live at the very bottom of said hill.
So then you ask, how do these properties affect one’s level of frustration and discontent? Well, for example if you live in a country where this **** is viscous, then it will roll up on you slower and you have a chance to try to dodge the ****. The level of foul odor is self explanatory. The color is just a matter of esthetics (how good does a freaking politician look).
In conclusion, all around if the world, we, the pions, are all at the mercy of this **** but some of us are affected by it more than others
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kaymccampbell
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We have a movie called Idiocracy from 2006-ish. We're definitely on the path to it.
Once again, I returned to work with the seat on the tractor. I used an office chair, added horizontal adjustment to it. Now I can adjust my driving position more comfortably.
And again about our daily lives. Early yesterday morning, I was woken up by sirens and a loud explosion in the sky. As it turned out later, a cruise missile was shot down almost over my house. It was very loud.
And again about our daily lives. Early yesterday morning, I was woken up by sirens and a loud explosion in the sky. As it turned out later, a cruise missile was shot down almost over my house. It was very loud.
steves_001
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Tractor is awesome! Hoping you keep safe! Scary...
bugnut
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Vlad, tractor work is coming along.
I am saddened to read of the happenings near your home. I cannot imagine the terror and panic induced by the aerial events. May you and yours stay safe.
I am saddened to read of the happenings near your home. I cannot imagine the terror and panic induced by the aerial events. May you and yours stay safe.
Thanks!
Yes, it's scary. But somehow it has already become commonplace and there is no panic. It's just uncomfortable and frustrating that nothing can be done about it.
kaymccampbell
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My great aunt/cousin expressed the same thing after living through the London bombing during WWII. Many folks didn't even bother taking shelter after a while.
I'm sorry this has to happen to you. Stay safe.
gman007
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Vladimir
The adjustable seat is very clever and useful.
Getting used to and becoming desensitized to adverse circumstances is just brains way of coping and keeping one’s sanity. Our prayers are with you and your family.
Stay safe.
The adjustable seat is very clever and useful.
Getting used to and becoming desensitized to adverse circumstances is just brains way of coping and keeping one’s sanity. Our prayers are with you and your family.
Stay safe.
I was returning from the village in the evening. On the highway, at a speed of about 110-120 km/ h, vibration began, which intensified. I stopped to check the wheels and saw this picture.
I had to put a spare tire . I mentally thanked the Japanese who had driven this car before and chose a complete set with a spare wheel. The repair kit that usually goes in these cars would be useless in my case.
I had to put a spare tire . I mentally thanked the Japanese who had driven this car before and chose a complete set with a spare wheel. The repair kit that usually goes in these cars would be useless in my case.
gman007
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After a bad experience, I periodically check my spare tire pressure. As well as carrying a portable air pump in each car.
Many years ago, I was on my way to a job interview. I generally leave 30 to 60 minutes early just to give myself a margin of error in case something unexpected happens. This time, I had left 40 minutes early.
On the way there, while on the highway just before my exit, I got a flat tire. I pulled over onto the shoulder. I was dressed in a white shirt, a suit, and a tie. It was late October, there was a constant drizzle, and the temperature was just above freezing.
I took off my jacket and tie and rolled my white shirt sleeves as high up my arms as I could. I then had a heck of a time loosening the stupid lug nuts. I finally managed to get the wheel off, but when I grabbed the spare donut, I realized there was almost no air pressure in it. Up to that moment, I had never needed to use a spare tire. I had no choice but to put the donut on anyway.
I then drove very slowly, at about five miles per hour, and made it to the company with barely two minutes to spare.
As I was putting my tie back on, I noticed the dirt all over my wet white shirt, my hands, and everywhere else. I put my jacket on and buttoned it up in an attempt to cover the dirt on my shirt.
I walked in and the office administrator greeted me. She turned out to be an absolute sweetheart, and I must add, she was very good-looking too. She looked at me and said, "Wow honey, what happened to you?" I explained the situation, and she said, "Listen, go to the restroom and clean up as much as you can. I will go talk to the interview team and keep them busy."
God bless Georgia. She saved the day, and I did get the job.
Many years ago, I was on my way to a job interview. I generally leave 30 to 60 minutes early just to give myself a margin of error in case something unexpected happens. This time, I had left 40 minutes early.
On the way there, while on the highway just before my exit, I got a flat tire. I pulled over onto the shoulder. I was dressed in a white shirt, a suit, and a tie. It was late October, there was a constant drizzle, and the temperature was just above freezing.
I took off my jacket and tie and rolled my white shirt sleeves as high up my arms as I could. I then had a heck of a time loosening the stupid lug nuts. I finally managed to get the wheel off, but when I grabbed the spare donut, I realized there was almost no air pressure in it. Up to that moment, I had never needed to use a spare tire. I had no choice but to put the donut on anyway.
I then drove very slowly, at about five miles per hour, and made it to the company with barely two minutes to spare.
As I was putting my tie back on, I noticed the dirt all over my wet white shirt, my hands, and everywhere else. I put my jacket on and buttoned it up in an attempt to cover the dirt on my shirt.
I walked in and the office administrator greeted me. She turned out to be an absolute sweetheart, and I must add, she was very good-looking too. She looked at me and said, "Wow honey, what happened to you?" I explained the situation, and she said, "Listen, go to the restroom and clean up as much as you can. I will go talk to the interview team and keep them busy."
God bless Georgia. She saved the day, and I did get the job.
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