Mike Lamb Posted November 12, 2011 Report Share Posted November 12, 2011 I replaced the concrete ring and lid on my neighbor's catch basin and was startled by the beauty. Not quite the south rim of the Grand Canyon but still ... I dangled my legs over the edge as I ate lunch. Click to Enlarge 79.34 KB Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
hausdok Posted November 12, 2011 Report Share Posted November 12, 2011 Oooo...K Padded vehicle and odd looking white jacket enroute. ONE TEAM - ONE FIGHT!!! Mike Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Jim Baird Posted November 14, 2011 Report Share Posted November 14, 2011 There's no accounting for taste, is there? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Jim Katen Posted November 14, 2011 Report Share Posted November 14, 2011 Makes me think of Shel Silverstein. H is for hole. See the hole. The hole is deep. You can bury things in the hole. See the toaster. You can bury the toaster in the hole. See the car keys. You can bury the car keys in the hole. See grandma's teeth. See daddy's shoe. See mommy's diamond ring. Oh-oh - little sister sees you burying things in the hole. Maybe she will snitch on you and you will get a licking. What ELSE can you bury in the hole? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
kurt Posted November 14, 2011 Report Share Posted November 14, 2011 Well, supposedly, a few wise guys got stuffed in catch basins back in the Capone days. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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