Woke up to 3+ inches of heavy wet snow this morning and still more falling from the sky so I cleaned off the truck, hooked up the plow and spent the next few hours moving the white stuff. With a quick vape every 1/2 hour or so (whenever I thought of it) my 510 ended up in a different place inside my truck it seemed - in my shirt pocket, then the cubby hole in the dash, then the console between front seats, on the passenger seat, clipped on my shirt collar, etc.
Then I took a break and drove to the local store and coffee shop for a loaf of bread and a couple of hot coffees for the day. By now the snow had changed over to rain and snow mixed into slush, still about 4" everywhere and poorly plowed parking lots as well. Inside the store I ran into a couple of friends as I pulled my 510 from my shirt pocket and vaped a few minutes as we talked. I finally left with goods in hand, got in my truck and headed home.
On the way I reached into my shirt pocket to grab a vape and no 510. Hmmmmm... I then started checking all of the locations I had used inside my truck this morning to hold my 510 by no luck. Oh crap, maybe I dropped it in the store, so turned around in my driveway and headed back hoping that I dropped/lost it inside rather than outside in the nasty slushy parking lot. Finally arrived with fingers crossed and headed into the store as I glanced over where I had previously parked my truck earlier and noticed a black, pen-shaped object embedded in about 2" of cold, wet slush right in the middle of the coffee shop drivethru exit lane, so I headed straight for it. Sure enough there it was and I picked it up.
It was cold, wet and slush-covered but fortunately no one had driven over it. I quickly began to wipe it off with my fingers and shirt as I headed back to my truck hoping it had survived what I had put her through. Back inside my truck, still cold and wet I took a vape and to my surprise it was in perfect working condition.
A great ending to a story about a bad thing I did to my 510, my buddy, my friend. Needless to say, that will never happen again!
Then I took a break and drove to the local store and coffee shop for a loaf of bread and a couple of hot coffees for the day. By now the snow had changed over to rain and snow mixed into slush, still about 4" everywhere and poorly plowed parking lots as well. Inside the store I ran into a couple of friends as I pulled my 510 from my shirt pocket and vaped a few minutes as we talked. I finally left with goods in hand, got in my truck and headed home.
On the way I reached into my shirt pocket to grab a vape and no 510. Hmmmmm... I then started checking all of the locations I had used inside my truck this morning to hold my 510 by no luck. Oh crap, maybe I dropped it in the store, so turned around in my driveway and headed back hoping that I dropped/lost it inside rather than outside in the nasty slushy parking lot. Finally arrived with fingers crossed and headed into the store as I glanced over where I had previously parked my truck earlier and noticed a black, pen-shaped object embedded in about 2" of cold, wet slush right in the middle of the coffee shop drivethru exit lane, so I headed straight for it. Sure enough there it was and I picked it up.
It was cold, wet and slush-covered but fortunately no one had driven over it. I quickly began to wipe it off with my fingers and shirt as I headed back to my truck hoping it had survived what I had put her through. Back inside my truck, still cold and wet I took a vape and to my surprise it was in perfect working condition.
A great ending to a story about a bad thing I did to my 510, my buddy, my friend. Needless to say, that will never happen again!
