So our "new" house was built in 1941. At the time it was a 3br 2ba sitting on 12 acres. Over the years it evolved to 4br after the back porch was closed in to make a spare room, a laundry room, and a mud room. Some land was sold off at some point so now we have 6.3 acres (roughly 2 acres are wooded). The property is also home of 60+ pecan trees of different varieties. If I ever get the motivation to harvest them I could probably have a decent side gig! Anyway, our old place had a name, Club Oswe
I had forgotten about this blog. I've never had anything like this before so it as easy to forget. So last time we spoke I had bought a "new" truck and I was learning the ropes of detailing. I also talked about having too many hobbies. Well, I still have those hobbies and I still rotate them every year (the gaming side has pretty much died off). And the laziness is making a real comeback...
The year I bought my truck (2015) was a very eventful one. It started off with me acting like a mecha
So I left off in November, 2014 with something that would eventually lead me to this forum. The transmission in my 2000 Silverado kicked the bucket. I had 3 options; pay someone to fix it, fix it myself, or get a new truck. I am very much a DIYer and I am fairly knowledgeable when it comes to working on cars. So I figured I can get all the info I need online for rebuilding my transmission.
I found a guy on YouTube that goes step by step rebuilding a 4L60E. I bought a rebuild kit and started
I have been big my whole life. Now, my definition of big is solely based on my bigness, if you will. I can remember around 4th or 5th grade (i think) they were weighing all the kids in gym class. The 8th grader (who seemed like a grown-up) told me "you weight a hundred pounds!". It sounded like a big deal, but I had no idea what it really meant. My weight never really bothered me until that puberty, but even then there wasn't anything I could do about it. My family has never been "healthy" eater