Levitation
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Thread drift, thread drift!
Well, I just finished pulling Levitation from her warm berth in the barn and trailering over to the canvas shop (20 miles)... I noticed her looking around (search light was surveying the snow banks) as we finished hooking up the trailer wiring and checking the turn signals and such... I don't think the snow and frosty temperature passed muster... As I walked back to the truck I gave her the usual pat on the flank but all I got in return was stony silence (any married man knows that signal) I explained that it had to be done before the spring rush starts and she is left waiting at the canvas shop for weeks and weeks... She just kind of sniffed, so I left it at that and got under way...
Anyway, she is going to get beige canvas that is a close match to the border on the pilot house... Windows and screens and zippers and the ueual stuff... Heavy wall tubing and the best SS hardware money can buy... When I got back the barn to put the truck away, it felt kind of empty without her there to receive the pat on the flank when I come through the door... Funny how a little thing becomes a ritual...
On the way to the canvas shop, just as I was starting up from a stop sign there was a fella that had lit some trash in a burn barrel (rural area) and started walking back to his house... The flickering flames caught my peripheral vision and I automatically looked... At the same time the motion of the truck and boat must have caught him the same way and I saw him casually look and then look ahead... A perfect one half second later he did a double take and just stood there with his mouth hanging open as we drove on past and out of sight... You have to realize it is hard winter here in Michigan... Snow plows and salt trucks are the expected large vehicles at road intersections... Levitation kind of caught him off balance...
Well, I just finished pulling Levitation from her warm berth in the barn and trailering over to the canvas shop (20 miles)... I noticed her looking around (search light was surveying the snow banks) as we finished hooking up the trailer wiring and checking the turn signals and such... I don't think the snow and frosty temperature passed muster... As I walked back to the truck I gave her the usual pat on the flank but all I got in return was stony silence (any married man knows that signal) I explained that it had to be done before the spring rush starts and she is left waiting at the canvas shop for weeks and weeks... She just kind of sniffed, so I left it at that and got under way...
Anyway, she is going to get beige canvas that is a close match to the border on the pilot house... Windows and screens and zippers and the ueual stuff... Heavy wall tubing and the best SS hardware money can buy... When I got back the barn to put the truck away, it felt kind of empty without her there to receive the pat on the flank when I come through the door... Funny how a little thing becomes a ritual...
On the way to the canvas shop, just as I was starting up from a stop sign there was a fella that had lit some trash in a burn barrel (rural area) and started walking back to his house... The flickering flames caught my peripheral vision and I automatically looked... At the same time the motion of the truck and boat must have caught him the same way and I saw him casually look and then look ahead... A perfect one half second later he did a double take and just stood there with his mouth hanging open as we drove on past and out of sight... You have to realize it is hard winter here in Michigan... Snow plows and salt trucks are the expected large vehicles at road intersections... Levitation kind of caught him off balance...