Sunday was a good day on the excavator. Our private road, after this brutal freeze, was a continuous array of deep potholes. The road is a dirt road with packed millings for the surface.
Things reached a point where driving over the puddle-filled potholes at more than 1MPH was endangering the suspension of the vehicle. Seeing as my neighbor had 4-5 truckloads of millings delivered to the side of the road last summer, I decided to take it upon myself to fix this godawful road.
Naturally, I was nervous about driving the machine 1/4 mile from home, in case something else fails, but the weather was decent and I was feeling "damn the torpedos" so I warmed up the PC60-7, moved the daughter's car to the other driveway and proceeded to drive the machine out to the road, up the hill and onto the level where the potholes take up about 500' of road.
I noticed when driving on hard surfaces, there is a lot of vibration from the tracks through the car and house when using the high speed mode (the button on the floor). Everything inside was shaking and rattling! But I got to my first material pile and grabbed a scoop. It was still frozen inside, but I was able to break through. Filled up the bucket and drove to the first really bad pothole. Some of these were so deep that the entire 1/3 yard went to one hole!
I made countless trips back and forth until I got to the end of the road where it meets a town road and *traffic*. I had to be careful to look out for traffic before extending my boom/stick into the road as I pushed millings down into a deep hole where the pavement's edge meets our private road.
Lots of back and forth, and the final touch was to use the blade and very slowly backdrag the materials to make a smooth grade while not digging up any of the existing packed material. That took care and patience, but I got it done.
One neighbor passed by and gave me a thumbs up and a smile.
When I got done, my wife and I walked the length of the road and rakes a few spots to smooth any areas I missed.
Today, we all took a walk in the neighborhood (68 degrees and blue skies) and another neighbor slowed down, rolled down his window an thanked us for fixing the road. He asked if he could pay us something and I said no need. We needed to fix the road anyway. I'd been maintaining this road on and off for the past 60 years.
Anyway, we got to drive on it yesterday and it was 9000% better than the day before, when you had to just crawl over the potholes.
I got the job done and the machine didn't break. Yahoo!