Barron and I are awake and waiting for the Ammonium Nitrate to arrive. Then it’s off to Reno.
I see the semi-truck coming now.
The View From North Central Idaho
Ramblings on explosives, guns, politics, and sex by a redneck Idaho farm boy who became a software engineer living near Seattle.
Someone has to say it…
So, don’t you just LOVE the smell of ammonium nitrate being delivered in the morning?
There wasn’t really a smell associated with it. Mostly it was the texture of the bags and the heft in our arms that just felt good.