[-] tipicaldik@lemmy.world 2 points 1 day ago

I would think using that service to plan a route ahead of time would be optimal...

[-] tipicaldik@lemmy.world 21 points 3 weeks ago

I went through the US Navy's damage control and fire-fighting training back in '81 and we trained with their oxygen breathing apparatus (OBA). I remember we'd have to pull a pin like in a grenade to light them off, and when we were done we'd have to release the canister into a barrel of water because they were like super-hazardous...

[-] tipicaldik@lemmy.world 7 points 1 month ago

so does anyone know the story of Mary's mother? I kinda wonder what her dad had to say...

[-] tipicaldik@lemmy.world 6 points 1 month ago

cleaning the inside of those windshields was a real challenge, and you didn't dare set anything on the dashboard because if it slid up near the windshield you wouldn't be able to reach it...

[-] tipicaldik@lemmy.world 19 points 2 months ago

haha my dad always referred to silverware as "fightin' gear"

[-] tipicaldik@lemmy.world 15 points 2 months ago

I'm one of the parents in this arrangement and we wouldn't have it any other way. We raised three kids, a son and two daughters. None of us are rich by any means, but we're all currently self-sufficient. The one's that live here don't do it out of need, but because they'd be crazy not to. We own a decent-sized ranch style house, plenty of room for two couples, on 2.6 acres with a largish pool, and it's conveniently located to everything one wants to be convenient to. At this stage in our lives, if it were just my wife and I here we'd go crazy. This place has been the central family gathering spot for our local extended family for decades now. Pretty much every month at least one big gathering is happening here. Anywho... We've paid it off and deeded it to a trust, with the three kids being successor trustees. Once we're gone, the property transfers automatically. They can live here forever, or they can sell it and split the proceeds three ways, but I seriously doubt they'll ever do that. Our oldest lives nearby quite affordably with his girlfriend (both child-free by choice), and our middle daughter and her husband own their own place with our two grand-daughters just outside of town. Our youngest daughter and her husband (no kids yet) live here with us. This son-in-law races street-stocks on dirt and was able to build a big 30' x 60' shop in the back, so this place is like heaven to him. He's 28 going on 12 and has a pretty good job, so he gets to buy whatever toys he wants, and with the investment of his shop into the property, he's actually got some skin in the game. They are both hugely helpful, and it's a great arrangement for all of us. We're currently kicking around some ideas for my son and his girlfriend to move back onto the property, but into their own space...

[-] tipicaldik@lemmy.world 25 points 2 months ago* (last edited 2 months ago)

"trusted bank"

lol

[-] tipicaldik@lemmy.world 110 points 4 months ago

am I the only one who likes to fantasize about doing something like this? I was 60 years old before I discovered stealth camping was so popular on youtube...

[-] tipicaldik@lemmy.world 15 points 4 months ago* (last edited 4 months ago)

I had a love-hate relationship with Sears for a long, long time. We'd always shop around for larger purchases, and quite often Sears would end up getting the sale, and then I'd have to put up with the salesperson bugging me about opening a Sears card and buying an extended warranty, and then being obstinate about taking NO for an answer. Of course, this was back when Craftsman Tools and Kenmore Appliances tended to be better than average. Hell, about 6 months ago we finally replaced a Kenmore refrigerator that we bought in '99. It's currently cooling beer in my bro-in-laws garage. I'm still using Craftsman tools I bought 30+ years ago.

[-] tipicaldik@lemmy.world 54 points 4 months ago

I'm thinking the manufacturer doesn't understand how cats prefer to lay on them.

[-] tipicaldik@lemmy.world 40 points 5 months ago* (last edited 5 months ago)

or in other words...

"fake it 'til you make it"

[-] tipicaldik@lemmy.world 4 points 5 months ago

One day a couple of years ago, we had some meatloaf and some baked mac&cheese leftovers that my wife had made. The next day I got a loaf of homemade sourdough from the farmers market that pops up every Saturday. I sliced off about a half-inch thick slice of the meatloaf and the baked mac&cheese with that fresh sourdough and grilled a sandwich that I really hope to be able to replicate at least once more before I die...

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