Grandma Barb's stand also needed replacing. It didn't take long for Brian and I to tear it down.
Then we had to assemble the "stand". We had no directons, just Pop and Barb's memory of stands they saw assembled at the store.
There were LOTS of nuts and bolts, and the metal got really hot in the sun!
Trixie, Pop's dog, supervised from the shade of the mule!
Pop used his new Kubota to lift the stand into place with guidance from Grandma Barb.
The stand is 10 feet tall. I guess Brian is checking out the view!