Neanderpundit

Helping Ed shift stuff yesterday got me at least a bit ambitious to shift some of my own stuff, so I pulled out a box on whch I’ve been stubbing my toes for years, and discovered it to be packed full of 8″ floppy disks, mylar tape of programs I wrote on the Flexowriter years ago, and…. Eeproms. Eeproms holding the ladder logic of machines that have not existed since 1992. Hundreds and hundreds of them.

No more stubbed toes. Little by little, I’ll get this place cleaned out.

and two tanks of gas later, I’m home. Thought it was going to be an away gig, but I got done and headed home, and am tickled to be. Stopped to help Ed shift some crap on the way home, and then shifted more when I got here. Makes for a long bloody day

That there is anything more satisfying than sliding between the sheets after a hard days physical labor and feeling yourself slip quickly off to sleep?