Executive Committee of Phil’s Tool Nerds and Gear Head Club.

Finally got the Executive Committee together at Deathray’s boondock cabin, what a contentious lot of old farts and ne’er do wells. The first item on the agenda was what firewater was needed to be purchased and who brought the coffee and who was cleaning up after the slobs went home
Our Illustrious Leader

9 thoughts on “Executive Committee of Phil’s Tool Nerds and Gear Head Club.

  1. Looking at that picture you can be sure of one thing, I’m one of the them that is firmly on the ground. After a lifetime of hanging off ropes and hanging off the hook on cranes, the damage a fall of 10-12 feet caused, I have some serious doubts that I’m going up a step ladder again.

    • I was just wondering about you .
      How’s the healing process coming along?

      • Good bit of pain comes in waves.
        X-rays look like I have the expanded version of a erector set holding everything in place.
        I had a good surgeon that tells me that if I follow his instructions, he is confident that I should mostly recover. The worst part should end up being bad arthritis. Considering I had pretty much detatched the foot completely, I’m a very lucky guy.

        • Gonna be setting off metal detectors now.
          Your tone sounds better, I’m glad you aren’t in that excrutiating constant pain.
          So is this neighbor chick gonna be making you sandwiches until the end of time now?
          LMAO!

  2. I’m the one running the camera. SOMEbody has to do it!

    Deathray, good to hear! You and arthritis will become one – I suggest moving to a warmer clime, like North Idaho. Florida if you’re desperate!

  3. I call bullshit on that photo, unless you hid the still and put all the guns away for some reason? Also, where are the old mattresses around the outside walls, for the next time Deathray decides to defy gravity?

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