Regarding my attempted project (see Lacrosse Backstop), it stood for a tad bit over one month before getting totally trashed - not by the kids, as would normally be the case. The thing was fine one evening; Irene says she remembers looking straight at it when she got home, and the next morning it was mangled. My theory is that a deer (or three) got tangled up and in the thrashing scramble for freedom, the backstop took the ultimate hit.
I don't know why I didn't get some pictures, but there ya go. We're trying to figure out if a Plan B is even possible. We'll be working on it and I'll let ya know.
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