3:40 pm
January 18, 2011
If it weren't for flashbacks from 1978 I'd have no memory of it at all..........
"Be who you are and say what you feel, because those who mind don't matter, and those who matter don't mind."
— Dr. Seuss
6:06 am
NWBA Member
September 6, 2010
6:10 am
March 18, 2010
Funny, I was just tagged in this 1978 picture on Facebook:
“There are painters who transform the sun into a yellow spot,
but then there are others who, with the help of their art and their intelligence,
transform a yellow spot into the sun.” ~ Pablo Picasso ~
7:56 am
November 14, 2010
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8:21 pm
January 18, 2011
Rob F;9957 wrote: I seem to have fuzzy memory of all the adults talking about what was going to happen to all the houses painted with lead paint since it was just banned. At least us schoolchildren would not be able to chew on yellow pencils with lead paint on them anymore.:skull:
Asbestos was just as prevalent, remember all the houses with those stylish shingles on the siding and roof? Then they probly painted what was left in lead paint....:skull::skull:
"Be who you are and say what you feel, because those who mind don't matter, and those who matter don't mind."
— Dr. Seuss
5:04 pm
NWBA Member
November 8, 2010
I remember getting crushed at the gates of a Styx concert in my hometown of Rochester, NY. Damn scary. Less than a year later 11 people died at a WHO concert in Cincinnati forever ending the free-love era of General Admission concert tickets:furious:
They only remember you when you SCREW UP~!!!
4:24 pm
August 30, 2010
Making Combine Harvesters for Massey Ferguson in Kilmarnock, Scotland. To earn some cash in my spare time I made gates,grilles etc, cut and weld frames and fill with scrolls,nothing artistic, all the time wanting to do forging, but there wasn't a blacksmith in my area to learn from and no internet, so I got on with my life until I got the bug again in '96. Got all the gear now but still not much of an idea. Been self employed last 30 years, still welding but now designing and making sand blasters for the restoration business. Too busy to do much forging. Life's a bitch.
3:36 pm
March 22, 2010
Ries;10772 wrote: At first I thought you were making scrolls for the grilles of Combine Harvesters- now that would be a good blacksmithing job...
Kind of like Wim Delvoye's laser cut machines-
That thing is cool.... Im going to do some diggin on Wim, never heard of until now
Whatever you are, be a good one.
Abraham Lincoln
1:47 am
November 16, 2011
In 78, I was on Willow Creek Ranch outside of Monument Oregon. Every fall I worked for the LS ranch doing fall roundup on the 3 million acres of BLM that they ran cattle on, during the summers I cleaned horse stalls and the cattle barn for them and when they needed it I milked for them, the rest of the year I went to school, knapped arrowheads, collected obsidian, collected rocks and did the general farm chores. 78 was the year before I was adopted by teachers in Portland and taken away from my mountains...
My foster dad Cliff at the time was a master carpenter and had a shop to die for, he taught me small engine mechanics, carpentry, and some amount of metal working skills in fixing implements we had on the place. I went back when I was 17 after I graduated HS and my adopted parents allowed me to leave, I learned even more from Cliff. The world has some very special people in it and Cliff was one of them.
2:55 am
October 14, 2011
In 1978 I was a senor in webb city high school working to get my first truck, learing farm work and how to repair most everything that made the farm run smothly. and understanding that the farm would not pay as well as the factory. but the knowage I had ganed on the farm worked well in the factory. my black smithing instrest did not come till I was 30 years older and was on my own farm just me and the wife.:happy:
7:24 pm
October 21, 2011
Grant;9873 wrote: Funny, I was just tagged in this 1978 picture on Facebook:
Wow, if this picture was taken in August of '78-(I was born on 7/24)...I was likely only a few weeks old and busy dirtying diapers and spitting up all over the place.
Grant....those adzes of yours, did you ever paint them red?
12:23 am
September 26, 2010
I was living on a trapline in Central BC Canada with my wife and 1 year old son. We were 30 miles to the nearest ranch and 135 miles by helicopter west of Williams Lake. Used a dog for transport and as a logging truck. Pulling in fence rails from about 1/2 mile away. Getting it done before the snow went.
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