This was my fifth Effort to move that boulder from the rear boundary line to its almost Final Resting Place . Initially it was atop two land-infected table rocks which I want to use to 'make' a Turtle Symbol in remembrance of Native American World Origin . I >> LUST << for those ,, so that BMF just HAD to go . I couldn't get the Puller lead on it because of obstructions so I resorted to jacks, specifically my 2 1/2 ton floor jack and my 10 ton bottle jack . I rued that I'd burned all the 'bunting' this winter so THAT 'meant I had to forage-to-finesse blocks, and wedges . It's not what you think ,,, walking around like a "chicken-with-its-head-cut-off" affords REAL-TIME Rest and eases my lower back,, the so-called "spinal erectors" . Still, I DID fite-back* some erudite REMORSE for NOT getting the pallets to recoup my losses .
The {fucking} LAST `Thing-I-Wanted` was to be unable to "Get It Up" .
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