It seems my husband and kids have been fencing forever! I really hate fencing and I avoid it as much as I can. We aren’t one of those lucky ranchers that hire all the fencing to be done. We do it ourself. It seems like I’m in TSC in Stanley everyday sometimes twice a day. The day I thought I would go to town and help my 23 year old daughter who is blind clean her place. On the way out the door my husband says stop at TSC and pick up a new fence stretcher. Don’t get a plastic piece of sh*t like all the other ones we’ve bought the last few years. That wasn’t what I wanted to hear. On my way in to TSC I get to see some of the best people out there. TSC workers know I’m usually frustrated when I’m looking for something Troy needs. I said I need a fence stretcher. He doesn‘t want a piece of sh*t😂. They looked at me perplexed. I know they don’t make them like they did 40 to 50 years ago. You could throw them in the back of the pickup or drive over them and they still worked like a charm. I bought one. We’ll see if lasts this fencing season!