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Winsome Wood Kitchen Cart, Natural Winsome Wood Kitchen Cart, Natural
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As multi-functional as they come, the Winsome Basics Kitchen Cart takes the ultra-practical convenience of the classic dolly and makes it more stylish and portable. A single pull drawer, slide-away cutting board, 6 bottle central wine rack, towel and cloth bars and knife holder join a lower retention shelf and spacious tabletop to make this cart up to any task, while wheel caster feet mean it's at your command to move around the home as you see fit. A natural beechwood finish completes the look and appeal of the Winsome Basics Kitchen Cart. Features: Cart features solid beechwood construction with a natural beechwood finish Sliding cutting board Lower retention shelf Knife holder Rack for cloth or paper towel roll Single pull drawer Central wine rack with 6 bottle capacity Wheels Specifications: Overall dimensions: 34.6" H x 36.2" W x 20.5" D

Perfect for small kitchens that need more workspace, Winsome Wood's rolling kitchen cart packs a lot into its compact dimensions. The top counter offers a roomy food prep area with a slide-out cutting board and an adjacent knife block for easy access. Underneath are a deep drawer for utensils and tools, a 6-bottle wine rack, and open shelf to stow tall and large items. Need to wipe your hands during all that cooking? There's a paper towel holder on one end and a side rail for a cloth on the other. Move this solid beechwood cart wherever it's needed, then slide it away to create space. It measures 36.2 inches wide by 20.5 inches deep by 34.6 inches high. Some assembly is required. --Kara Karll

Peerless Universal Rolling Cart for 32 Peerless Universal Rolling Cart for 32" - 60" Flat Panel Screens with Metal Shelf (Black)
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PEERLESS INDUSTRIES SMARTMOUNT UNIVERSAL CART FOR 32 - 60 FLAT PANEL SCREENS WITH METAL SHELF - BLASMARTMOUNT UNIVERSAL CART FOR 32 - 60 FLAT PANEL SCREENS WITH METAL SHELF - BLACK Manufacturer : PEERLESS INDUSTRIES UPC : 735029247715


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Lawn tractors are typically small tractors meant for farm work up to 2 acres. There are various attachments to the tractor, which can reduce you manual work. This will help you making use of your available time effectively in maintaining your garden in trim condition. Typically, (up to a maximum of 7 to 10 HP), these tractors come with a ZTR (zero-turning- radius) feature, which is very useful for working on a small field.

Versatily on Lawn Tractors

Garden tractors are versatile pieces of equipment. It can do a slew of jobs as mowing, tilling, lawn rolling, lamppost hole digging, and many other jobs. These jobs are possible through power take off spindle. This makes lawn tractors as the gardener's best friend.

Buying a Tractor for Your Garden

Buying a lawn tractor is like buying a car. The value of car may be less but a range of optional accessories increases it. Therefore, consider the tractor you are buying very carefully. You may purchase the accessories at one time, as you go along using your lawn tractor. It is recommended that you try the tractor at the showroom and get an idea about the time required in attaching and detaching the accessories. Test-drive the tractor and try to get a feel of getting in and out of tractor.

Basic Cost of Garden Tractors

The cost of small size lawn tractor starts at $900 and goes on until $6000. The basic model available just under $900 is Bolen 762F76, and the John Deere Spin-Steer SST-16 is available for $3300. Poulan Pro PK185H42ST sells at about $1400. This is just the cost of tractor alone without accessories. Accessories cost a ton with canopy starting at $110 and grass collection bag costing $300, small and large carts costing $110 to $220, can make it a costly proposition. If you are going to use your tractor just for lawn mowing, and you have a small farm of ½ to 1 acre, you can have a look at the stand behind lawnmower costing $350 instead of going for lawn tractor.

Using Lawn Tractors Safely

The lawn tractors have a low center of gravity, and hence there is a low possibility of toppling and the accidents with lawn tractor are low. All the same, following precautions are useful while driving a lawn tractor.

  • Do not ride at high speeds, especially up a hill. A small stone can throw you out of track and injure you.
  • While dismounting make sure that the engine is off and the attachments are all touching ground, wherever possible.

The writer Andrew Caxton publish very often new articles to an online magazine specialized in lawn mowers and tractors . Andrew helps people to find the best solutions, and most affordable gardening tools, including mowers and lawn tractors for different types of gardens.

Extreme Sports 101 (revised/updated Verson for Masochists)

Well, my fellow Queenslanders, I hope you are having a fabulous Labor Day (and for those of my many pregnant friends who are set to drop their bundle, please don't take that literally).

The sun is shining, birds are singing, and the man of the manor suggested that, given the perfect conditions of the day, (ie: Kylie overindulged last night on Yalumba Merlot. Vintage 2006. Very good year for "Headache-In-A-Box") what could be more delightful than a gentle spin around the Ormeau Go-Kart track?

He has been harping at me to come and "feel the joy" of go-karting for some time now, so I thought to myself , "I'm a big girl, these things are small, how much damage could I possibly do?"

So, we motored out to the pleasant township of "Ormeau" to the Pacific Go-Kart Arena. (and for those of you who are local on the Coast - have you seen the new sign just off Exit 45 that reads "PACIFIC HIGHWAY VIEWING PLATFORM NEXT RIGHT" ( Sorry, but if you feel that spending a gorgeous day looking at semi-trailers and rusty Monaros speeding along the M1 is quality time, you need to perhaps broaden your horizons a little)

Excitement grew as we drove up into the car park, all good and ready to feel the need for speed. I did have a general idea of how this would play out….little kiddy carts and some parents with Mario Andretti visions of the future for little John Junior. Perhaps even some strains of "Ventura Highway" in the background to complete the picture

In some sort of demented bizarro world of go-karting this may have been the case, because I was immediately overshadowed by fifteen to twenty very large, very mean-looking teens with tattoos reading " Fuck The Highway" or even more specific, "Going to Crush Your Ass Into the Concrete".

This was no pleasant trundle in the country - this was imminent death by the The Tonka-Truck Gang!

Swallowing my fear and a couple of mouthfuls of Mylanta, I strode up to counter and squeaked "Two thanks…and how much extra for a Panzer …"?"

I took my helmet and stood beside a gentile young skinhead wearing a Black Sabbath Tee and sporting a scowl that I interpreted as " I am going to knock you, and your Bay City Rollers Tee-shirt out of this hemisphere, and then, if the mood takes me… I may just bite the head off a chicken"

Determined not to wuss-out of the deal, I strode towards the turnstile and reached for the handle. It was only then, that I had quite a traumatic flash-back….

 July 2000

I had won the prize for a the Christmas party sweepstakes in our office. Don't ask me how, I never win anything. If I added up all the dosh I have poured into Surf Lifesavers Raffles and the like over the years, I could perhaps have acquired a nice little penthouse in Broadbeach by now.

Anyway, I ripped open the envelope eager to see what fantastic prize I had won.
Catching sight of a bright blue piece of paper, I squealed in delight. Was it a shopping voucher? Maybe I had won myself a weekend away at Hayman Island Resort. I could have used a bit of a tan. Perhaps it was tickets to the up and coming Bob Dylan concert?

Wasting no time in yanking the coupon out, I feverishly ran my eyes over the small print.
"This voucher entitles the bearer to a FREE BUNJEE JUMP courtesy of "Jump and Wet Yourself Inc." You too will be able to experience the lung-twisting thrill of free falling 80 meters from a stand-alone tower over a puddle in Kuranda. Feel the excitement! Feel the exhilaration!!"

Feel the bile…..

Of all the prizes that I could have possibly won in the world, I just happened to snag a "Free Ride to Panic Attack Central."

It was decided, after much lively debate, that I would just 'buck up and do it!
My new motto was going to be "Live once! Take a chance! Dive off a bloody tall tower into oblivion!" '

I even psyched myself up into believing that this was going to be fun. After all, people pay hundreds of dollars to get their legs tied together and thrown off a short plank. I should feel privileged.
We parked right behind a busload of Japanese tourists who, armed with their cameras, videos and obligatory "Hello Kitty" accessories, were eagerly gathered at the base of the jump ready to capture the looks of by those lobotomy-jobs who were insane enough to actually do this.

I was greeted by "Dave" who cheerily asked me if I was ready to "take the fall dude"?

"Dave" seemed a nice guy, to be sure and, apart from the matted dreadlocks, and the tee-shirt that sported multiple marijuana plants and read "I Support the High Life!", he fulfilled my every confidence.

Dave the dude, strapped my ankles together with a velcro mat.
I vaguely remember telling him, on the verge of hysteria, about my experiences with velcro and how it occasionally had a habit of coming undone. (If ever you had a case-in-point - just look at jeans in the 1980s)
Dave laughed at me. "Man, you don't have to worry. I've done it heaps of times. Hey? If you get into trouble, they have a little boat underneath you, just in case dude. Chill out."

Great.

I had no more time to dwell on Dave's reassurances. It was time to rock and roll. As they poked me forward on the narrow plank, like a pirate poking his victim off the side of the galley, I uttered a quick word to God and to my taxation accountant.

Of course, Dave the dude was there to assist….

"Now when I count to five, you just jump dude. Don't think, just jump. If you don't, you won't man."

"One.."

I can still turn back. I can, I can still turn back. So what if my husband thinks I am a coward, I have seen how he reacts to Daddy Long-Legs. I have bargaining power here.

"Two.."

Oh my God, I am wobbling. I am going to fall, I am going to fall!

"Three.."

Dave, you didn't tell me about the fun part here, dude. When does that kick in?

"Four.."

I can't. I can't..I can't..!!

"Five!!"

I was screaming before I even became aware that I was falling. The world became weightless around me as the platform dissolved away.
It was at this point, during my flight that I became acutely aware that, out of all the rules and instructions related to free falling and human aerodynamics, I had neglected the most critical one of all.

The rule that says you must tuck your shirt "in."

Maybe those who indulge in this sado-masochistic pastime on a regular basis actually do get a chance to take in the scenery on the way down, but all I could see was the white tee shirt that was now billowing around my neck like a mini-parachute.

The next few minutes went by extraordinarily swiftly. I can't remember if I was hollering in sheer terror or in absolute embarrassment, as I fought to keep my wayward shirt where it should be……over my chest.

I have never professed to having glamorous boobs. In fact, I would go as far as saying that I am rather mammarily-challenged.
Having said that, displaying them in such an undignified fashion as falling spread-eagled from a tower, was not really what I had in mind to prove the point.

As the bunjee boatman rowed me into the shore, I distinctly remember two things occurring simultaneously.

One, my husband running towards me with a large coat …and two, the Japanese tourists cheering and clicking their cameras as if they had just witnessed the second coming of Buddha.

The staff were extremely nice to me afterwards. They told me how brave I had been and that I should be really proud of myself. They might have been just a bit puzzled however, as to why I ran away screaming when the video-man asked me if I wanted to watch the re-run of my fall on the big screen in the public forum.

So, back to back to the present, Labor Day 2007.....

I guess you could say that my sudden decision to ditch the Go-Kart helmet and jump in the car might have been construed as cowardice.

I think it is more of taking on what is reasonable within one's own comfort zone, which in my case was driving 100 metres to the neighboring complex of the Go Kart track….

The Mt Darlinghurst Winery.

Much more my speed……..

About the Author

Kylie is a well travelled free-lance writer who has been published in several magazines in Australia and the United States including "Honestly Woman" and "Third Coast Marketing".

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