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where do they come from?

And how do they always end up driving in front of me?

Yesterday, on the way into work, I run across a guy in a hy-rail truck, who drives slower and slower and slower until he finally stops dead on the expressway, pulls over, and starts yapping on his cellphone. Traffic is heavy enough that I can’t get around him until he gets to the median. And I nearly get creamed by the horde behind me.

We didn’t need Christopher Columbus. This shit proves that the earth is round. No way this guy would EVER have gotten ahead of me if he hadn’t started eighteen years ago,in Peru.

Christ, I need some coffee.

Busy as a three peckered goat

One of the wife’s brotherinlaws passed this week, she’s on her way to the funeral, the oglet staying with Mom as she’s more readily available as I work.

Godspeed, love of my life. I feel for you, for your loss, I await your safe return.

Nice

Two days of no power. Just sitting around, watching candles burn, reading, no computers.

Heaven, I tell you. Well, except for the constant drone of generators.
We never started ours because we preferred the silence. And the dark.

And now power is back, and I have AC agian, which is nice, but after I finish this post I’m turning everyhting back off again and poretending it’s still off.

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