Pictures worth 1000 words

An open message to the Public Works of Liberty County Georgia

This video is what a portion of my road looked like before it was (uhh) fixed:

and After:

Seriously? my taxes paid for this type of “fix” — again? I could have done better out of my own pocket.

This water is what you left behind – where will it go, the next time it rains – I wonder?

I will leave “that” alone because, …well – it’s what we come to expect.

The next few images however – there are no excuses for:

The ruts are deep

The ruts are slippery. – I swear they must be comprised of clay.

The (uhh) dirt is NOT drying out. – It’s not “normal” dirt

…and “here” is where I was stuck, backing into my own driveway. Maybe I should have called the county to come help me out? That’s laughable – and I didn’t waste my time, my wife did come out to help me.

And today (12-28-19), it is suposed to rain …again

By Kenneth T.

My blog, My way Welcome to a little piece of my life. Here you will find things concerning my everyday experiences and or my thoughts on everyday happenings. For instance you may find thoughts of my Farmstead, which is as my wife calls it, our Accidental Farming life. Perhaps on a whim, I might just jump on a soap box about what's going on with my crazy family (the immediate one, that is).~You don't need to put a penny in the coin slot for any commentary there~ You may find, new additions to what I call "Hobby-time". Ahh yes, my hobby... I make pinback buttons (some call them badges). Sorry for the shameful plug ;-) *** And then there is the outside the box or "Offtrack" thinking, part of me. Which can be anything else from aliens to the zoology of the Loch Ness monster, but will probably be more mundane as health concerns, for instance, to vaccinate or not. Is the Earth Flat or is it Hollow? Is there a dome? Is any of it real? Do you really want to know? Police brutality and the continuing corruption of established government, Big Business, Big Oil, Big Brother. Can we survive? Should we survive? The coming montrary collapse. There is so much going on, more then we see outside our windows.