pallets arrive

I attend a heavy metal festival called rock on the range every year with my brother-in-law Noah.  The festival is a crazy weekend.  We leave sober and relaxed and come home 3 days later bruised and battered.  Usually Noah needs a massage and I need a new pair of glasses.  Why do we do it?  I think for me its the excitement and the rush of massive crowds of people.  The bands are awesome but the people around us in the crowd are amazing.  One year I was on a 2 beer walk. (walk until 1st beer is empty then crack the 2nd and walk home) I heard some fellow RVers call my name.  It is such a small world.  I 2 beered directly into the campsite of someone I knew.  The Brandi, her boy friend Dave and Dave's Aunt Terry were camping for the festival too.  Needless to say I had more then 2 beers that morning.  Anyway Aunt Terry is my pallet supplier.  Thanks Aunt Terry.

The pallets are 40x48....