They still do not have black stiffeners. I made up the last of the cardboard triangles. The 30118 series I finished a day and a half ago. What is there to do? Oh well let's see if I can wreck some heavy-duty fans. Hans Klopek showed me how to build them. On the first one I tapped the presser to release the rivet and ka-whunk, so much for that blade ( Read more... )

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I came home from work today to the phone ringing. I got it on the last ring, however so that queued up the answering machine, which my brother hates. Oh yeah my brother was the one calling. He wanted a bill paid. I could not find it. He grew upset and hung up. The answering machine went on the fritz. I went back to my business. Eventually mother ( Read more... )

3:45 - Alarm goes off ( Read more... )

The shirt you really want to wear you cannot find and if you do the odds are great that you will spill something on it that will never come out. That is what exactly happened to me. Do I ever spill crap on red, orange, yellow, white, or beige shirts? No. But grays and blues I spill everything on. I hardly ever wore it either. Damn. I guess I will ( Read more... )

This journal is not going away at least not at this juncture. I spent too much time on it. If people don't like it they can go pound salt ( Read more... )

Today stunk. I tried to be helpful with the usual results. I will likely never go back to a Volcanoes game. The highlight of the day came in a detour. I had a notion of making it to a winery before it closed. I had a lot on my mind and that sort of things puts me at ease. I would have continued south but then a vehicle up ahead spun out into a ( Read more... )

Today I had the notion to go on a hike, as I had the day off. It failed to materialize. I could have cried. No hike just wasted gas and countless detours along the way. One person yelled at me to get a girlfriend. I should have just driven to Salem and found a campground spot while I could. Now everything is taken, even Dash Point where the ranger ( Read more... )

It's the first of the month - and suddenly it's September. I do not know whether to laugh or cry at this ( Read more... )

It may be a foregone conclusion that when Rome comes back from the month long vacation that I will be departing. I am not as fast as he or anyone else it seems. In the time it takes me to type this five fans could have been put together. I would still be on the first one. How does it make me feel? Well - lousy, duh ( Read more... )