The Crushers

My brothers are crushers. (If you read the previous post you'd now know that to crush something is to do it with passion) When they work on something they attack it no holds barred. They are creative, they're able to take something and make it work.

Last night Benjamin installed a hitch on the gray goose that would have made Jesse James envious. He didn't have an expensive welder or air powered tools. He had a jigsaw and a Black and Decker drill with burned up bits. BUT he killed it. The hitch looks professionally installed with working trailer light hook ups I might add. He was proud of it. I was proud of it for him. It looks good.

James got a trailer from Benjamin that I used to have. It was white and rust. That's it. I had mulled around fixing it up painting it, etc. They were just thoughts. I didn't act on them. James took the trailer and made it into something to be proud of. Featherlite called, they want to hire him :). The trailer is now black and red with a tool box on the front. It's a nice trailer. James had an idea what he wanted it to look like and he went with it. Good for him.

My brothers have gas and oil running through their veins. They put in the sweat it needs to get something done. I'm proud of them. And not one time do I hear them complain about anything. Have a great weekend everyone.