The funny thing is that I've been resurrecting this 100+ year old barn... then I cut a 3.5" hole in the middle of the wall. The neighbor likes it when I drive my truck in his yard. Whenever I do that I mow his lawn. So far I've mowed his lawn more than him. The barn is actually pretty clean today... Well, whaddaya have here? Could it be a motor and transmission sitting on the front half of a truck frame? Bling-bling It's official, I've used my winch more times to move junk around the yard and such than to recover vehicles. I don't know, I just found it entertaining. It was far easier than trying to get ahold of the club's cherry picker and haul it around.