Snapshot #18 - I'll Tell You When You Get Here
"I'll tell you when you get here." Ladies of the farm, this is a trap. This is what farmer husbands say when they need help and know that their wife will turn them down if they know what the task is. This happened today.
I got a call and Redbeard was on the other end of the call. He said he needed my help and I should bring my purple Muck boots. I asked him what I was going to do and he responded with "I will tell you when you get here." I am a crazy, gotta know everything that is going on kind of woman so that didn't fly. He preceded to tell me that I would be crossing a river (his words, not mine) to put an insulator on a t-post. I thought, "I don't want to do this, but it will be nice to help Jake." What he didn't tell me was that I would have to climb down a cliff. I am a baby when it comes climbing around steep terrain, as you will see in pictures.
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| I don't know about this, Jake |
At this point I was close to tears. I don't know why I am so afraid of going down steep terrain, but I am.
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| This isn't so bad |
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I will just slide down, I guess.
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Wading in the water in my boots! Why did I wear Redbeard's big jacket?
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| Caught the pliers AND walked to the t-post without falling! |
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| Fixing the t-post insulator, getting handy with the pliers |
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| Making my way to the other post |
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| Job completed! |
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| I even pounded a few posts in before leaving! |
Well, I fell for the trap today. I am glad I went to help Redbeard. I started to conquer my fear of steep, rocky terrain. Maybe next time I won't look like a weirdo sliding down the hill. In the words of Redbeard, "I wish we had this on tape." It would have been entertaining, but then again I think the pictures are embarrassing enough.
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