And the results are in...
I guess it's not all about the money =)
When I first started tossing all the metal onto the pile, Logan stayed inside the truck & watched out the window.
But then I said "it's a LOT more fun if you're out here, wanna come out & stand in the truck? (this was when almost everything was gone, so only little pieces were left).
He came out & helped throw the last pieces out of the truck.
He said "where can I throw it?"
I laughed and motioned from left to right "anywhere you want!!!"
He got bit by the bug instantly. LOLOL
A couple other scrappers parked next to us & unloaded their stuff. When they saw me & my son, they gave us a "thumbs up". I really appreciated that.
Good memories people, good memories...
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