Going upstairs with a TV on yer lap...
=1 broken arm...or leg...or TV...or forehead...cracked ribs...extensive cussing...sweatin' like a pig....trust me...when the Jody factor kicks in...it ain't pretty.
1 Dolly and wratchet straps....priceless.
I just bit the bullet....and bought a loader....I have really put off buying one of those forever. Of course, the TV is for someone else...so I want it all in one piece.....me?...hell...if it had been for me I would have hooked it up in the garage.
It scares me sometimes....how close to a redneck I can be.
*BELCH*..Hand me a beer...
Thanks Yeti.
