Neanderpundit

is kicking my ass. This morning everything ached like I had been gang raped by the hungarian militia. And the best is yet to come.

Digging in the crawlspace I came on a cache of bicycle tires, some fairly old, whitewall cruisers. None seemed dry rotted. I’m gonna put them on ebay and if I can make $50 I will buy a used pair of lederhosen and wear them to work. And my reputation as the looney old creep will be well and truly cemented in place.

Damn, I need some sleep.

No, I’m not being inspected. Nobody will get that close. I’m inspecting parts for a CPK run on a system we installed. So a lot of overdue CMM time.

Of crawling in attics and crawling in crawlspaces with longsuffering Partner, its good to get back to work. I need the rest.