Neanderpundit

Impala liver pate. Ate this at a small private game ranch in Zambia. Also sampled a half dozen different game meats in a kind of a wierd mixed grill. This post by Elisson jogged my memory.

The pate, as well as the Impala, were incredible. SO I know the chef was capable.

Went out to help an acquantance get a machine up and running, and I was prepared, literaly, for the very worst.
I had no idea what the status of the machine was, so I went prepared with the whole shooting match of my arsenal, so to speak. manuals, software, yadda yadda.

And everything went well. I mean really, really well. The machine works and is functional. And I haven’t the damnedest idea how or why. I got it up and running and showed him some basic programming, and headed on my way. A decent man, decent family, good solid Christian people, and I could not have asked for things to go better.

Shows clean living pays off for some people.

Damn.

Did Og lose power again? And if so, is his family’s collective ass freezing off?