I should have got some pictures last week when we were at my son's house. Him and I were putting up cove molding in the bedroom. Lynda was in the backyard cleaning up one of the flower beds. I walked past the window and see her sitting on the ground. About 4' behind her is a crane that was probably 4' tall and he's slowing inching his way towards her. I knocked on the window and pointed and she shooed him away. There were 2 cranes and they hung out back there most of the day.
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Hank
70 Chevelle SS396(454), M20, 3.73
My Chevelle
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