This ugly behemoth is so ugly no one wants it. “No one” includes the gas companies I called.
I offered to give it away.
Don’t want the tank? Ok, then take the gas. There’s 800 lbs of it. Yeah.
Gas companies: we cannot empty it. We cannot take it.
And then there was a guy who said no and no to emptying and taking- BUT – he would MOVE IT for us.
Oh happy day.
Here’s where it was:I suppose as ugly propane tanks go, this one is not much worse than its counterparts, but our home is completely electric now and the only propane will be used for a generator and whatever outdoor fire pit / cooking we do.
I may or may not have complained about this tank for over a year now. Ninja Man actually had two days off so I made a few calls and got that thing moved to here: (in the woods!) it’s in a remote area that will not obstruct my view of things like birds, grass and… well, birds and grass.
We were advised by the tank moving man that it will be a hassle to fill when it gets low.
What tank moving man doesn’t know is that I NEVER intend to fill it again. What I plan to do is get one of my redneck friends a six pack and get him to cut that sucker in half.
Now THAT would make an awesome fire pit. Y’all think I’m kidding- nope. My fire pit is just a few hundred gallons away.
What can I say? I’m a cheap date.
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