Art Supplies?


Every time I take the Buckeye bus up Poland Avenue, I always think “art supplies” when we roll past the hills of rusted savage.  Here’s another view.


It always makes me smile.  I weld like a drunken sailor on dry land, so no worry of me raiding the junk yard.  I do like to make assemblages out of found objects, but on a much smaller scale.

I’m in rare form, bit happy these days tho I have moments when things go down that worry me.  Oh, just kids… par for the course to worry about them even when they are grown.

One of the decisions made in my moments of clarity is a bump that, why should I let some strangers in another part of the world discourage me from blogging on my own blog?  I have documentation of my use of “barnbees” on this internet dating back to 2009 so who cares if some rock-a-billy blues band changed their name to “barnbees” in 2012… if they don’t like me blogging as barnbees, they can buy me out, cut a deal and throw cash my way.  Otherwise, OH WELL. 

I did change my email addy, or rather just started a new one as I still cannot remember my password to access my “barnbees” email addy.  It will pop into my head someday.  But this blog AND my facebook shall remain barnbees.  Yes, OH WELL. 

Here’s one more shot of the junk yard.


The sky is pretty, funny how the fence aligns with the horizon.  I shall miss riding the back roads into Youngstown when I move out of the burbs. 

Should I tell you where I’m going?  Or just wait and snap a view out the window?



It’s a Yo’s Town thing… a yard game played kind of like horse shoes, only iron washers are pitched to cups spaced 20 feet apart on centers. First player to reach 21 points wins.

Originally, back in the 1930s, heavy 3.5″ iron washers were pitched into 4″ diameter iron cups (short pipe things) as shown in the short documentary film “Ringers/Washers: A Youngstown Game” written and directed by Ben Lariccia, Jr. (The film is less than 3 minutes long and yes, it’s on youtube.)

I think it would be fun to play with iron cups, to hear the familiar clink of iron striking iron, but suppose people make do with what they got. The cups here at this apartment community for ringer games are scrap pieces of plastic drain pipes stuck into the ground. The diameter is a bit smaller, but so are our washers.

On second thought, bigger washers require more strength to toss twenty feet and I have a hard enough time scoring any points tossing 2.5″ washers at 3″ inside diameter pipes. Mine are even lighter than the washers shared (until stolen) last summer because the neighbor who went shopping couldn’t find 2.5″ dia. x 1/8″ thick iron washers with smaller inside holes.

I think the guys left their new washers as is, but they all have calloused hands and play a lot more than I do. In time, the grit in the dirt will slowly knock off the sharp edges during play. My hands have “girl skin” so I kissed the edges of my washers with a dremel stone and rubbed them down with a little gun oil. I also painted the walls of the washer holes with hot pink nail polish. You can’t really see it in the photo below, but that bit of pink sure makes them easier to find when they roll away.

Oh… points are awarded as follows:
3 points for in the cup
2 points for a leaner (washer leaning on the cup)
1 point for close to the cup (use another washer to measure distance if questionable)

To start a game of Ringers, both players each pitch one washer to the same cup. The one closest goes first. They also get to pick which cup they want to pitch to for the first half of the game. They throw all ten washers, one at a time, add up their score and then it is the other player’s turn.

It is fun… even just to throw a few for practice.



1. Play at your own risk.

2. This is NOT a game for wee ones or rowdy kids who might throw wild and break windows or hurt someone.
3. Always count to make sure all 10 washers were picked up after a game. (Iron washers hit by lawn mowers could be deadly dangerous.)

4. If you are a person who needs every possible stupid thing wrote up in a disclaimer, this game is not for you. Go play with soft toys with governmental seals of safety approval.


Thanks for reading. It’s fun to share a bit of local culture. If there is a game unique to your area, feel free to share in the comments.