Not deep enough. I'm cleaning ponds currently. It's going pretty good, but a few more inches of frost in the ground around the ponds would make it even better. Also have a few burn piles to bury, and after that I need to get about 500 yds of field rock hauled and stockpiled for a job next summer. Seems there's no end to the work this year.Nice to know I'm not the only one without a set of tanned legs. Frost deep enough that you have time to heal up?
I've lost count of the number of times I barked my shins on muddy/crap covered tractor steps. Always hurts for way longer than it seems it should.
A LOT.Barked shins, Barked knuckles, barked elbows, knees even my head, I am not sure how much more scar tissue a body can support.
I have one to match that about in the same place. I did it the same way except the house did parallel the tracks. The step had been ripped off and never replaced.
I round that a repeated application of a Grey Goose took the edge of of it. A plus though.... I developed in a flash, some vernacular that was completely unknown to Marine Corp drill instructors!
I have managed not to get shot yet although I was repossessing a D6 in Port Angeles one night and I thought someone was going to take care of that for me...From this business I've been burned, stabbed, shot, had broken bones, crushed toes, folded, spindled and mutilated. For some reason I still feel lucky.
I started counting scars one day and gave up when I got to twenty. They seem to be looking thicker and brighter now that my skin is starting to get thin and lighter colored. My eye brows hide four and there are plenty above my hair line. I can't image what I'd look like if there were no hair up there. The burn scars are the thickest. The cuts and scrapes on my hands are turning bright white. The skin on my shins is getting thin and I think at times I can see the bones underneath. At least I got all the tramp steel out of my body.