Well it appears that it is just going to be me and my shovels to deal with these five piles of gravel. That's ok. I'm up to it and I'll git'r done. I think the neighbor with the Bobcat was choked that I didn't get the gravel all spread out by the dump-truck but I explained my reasons why last night. I have a long family heritage of toughness and resiliency. I am directly related to the following pioneers described in the following links. Take note of Charles digging ditches in his eighties. Matilda is my great,great Grandmother. Panther is the furthest back I got in my research on the family.
