…and it’s really gross.
I drilled out Ian’s new burn barrel this morning. I knew the drum had held some sort of animal feed, didn’t care, didn’t think about it at all until I finished drilling 32 holes and then tipped the drum to get it off my workbench. At which point one of the lower holes did something impolite on the benchtop.
So I unsealed the lid, rolled the drum away from the cabin and upended it. I was going to take it to Ian’s straightaway but now I think it can wait till later, lest I smear that goo all over the inside of the Jeep and then find out how it smells.
