Macho, Macho Man

I should say men, or boys, or both. There was testosterone in the air today. So much that I almost choked on it, or it might have been the dust from the rock Jim was breaking.
If you can't tell, a jackhammer makes him feel quite manly.
This is a rock that is too big to move with Dad's backhoe, but not small enough just to cover with dirt. It's been a struggle to break it down to size, so today Jim caved and got a jackhammer, just a rental, to use. It was dirty work, but you can see the pride...can't you?
Instead of using the jackhammer and rattling the few marbles he has left, Dad decided to hop in the backhoe, lest the testosterone in the air went to waste. He did something in the back yard, and went in the house good and sweaty.
The boys worked on a game of basketball before showers. They played a hard game.

Have a great evening everyone. We'll be playing volleyball tomorrow night, so I'll try to get some pictures of it.