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I lived and worked (Beltsville) in the area for a span of time. It was during the time that government was growing exponentially. Parties went from having a good time to 'name dropping' events. Even then there were parts of the city that you dare not live in or travel through day or night. However I did suss out the road net fairly quickly and found the 'wagon wheel' layout to be pretty efficient once you knew how to use it.

My businesses over the years found me traveling there quite frequently so I got to watch the changes, none for the better.
 
I retraced my Monday morning drive up here for the most part. After we were a mile or two off of I-95, I had never seen any of it before.


It's been a few years . . . okay, a lot of years . . . but the growth of the ever-expanding swampiness had swallowed what was there before.


Praises to Allah I simply come for a rare "visit." I wouldn't think of being here if this event were anywhere else.


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Keep us up-to-date on the job opportunity.

Nothing much happening here other than mild weather.

I am fighting the urge to go back to bed.
 
Keep us up-to-date on the job opportunity.

Nothing much happening here other than mild weather.

I am fighting the urge to go back to bed.

I'm going to have the same battle later. My bio-clock is totally effed up now. The tests I had yesterday involved a mild anesthesia. I came home and was going to take a short nap, didn't wake up until 8:30 last night. Struggled all night to get back on schedule. Probably going to take another day.
 
That's a bitch. I just hate shit like that. Usually though, I'm in the hospital when they do that, so I'm being woken up every fours hours anyway.
 
I'll deal with it one way or another. It's a minor inconvenience compared to others.

I have to replenish my powder and primer stock. I hadn't realized how low I had allowed it to drop. Oh, and bullets too, especially for the AR and the WinMag. I've got just shy of a 1000 left for the 45 and maybe 400 for the 38 so I'm OK with those for a while. The WinMag does go through powder rather quickly. Reloading still beats the hell out of store bought stuff, price and quality wise.
 
Home from the salt mine. I did a little pre-shopping, shopping on the way home. There will be a nap at some point, then maybe some actual shopping. Or not. It depends on whimsy.
 
Perhaps a skiff of shoppage??? I surmise that such things are possible.


I'm skipping the current presentation. It's being put on by a very silly little fellow, and it'll be a lot like the one I heard him do last summer, I imagine. I don't have to listen to the little twat twice.


The shower in the bath rocks. I may be forced - forced, I tell you - to take at least one more shower and possibly two before the day is over.


At least I remembered not to put my magnetic stripe room "key" next to my phone lest it kill it.


 
One could argue the pre-shopping shopping could be described as a skiff of shoppage. I do not know (yet) if there will be post pre-shopping shopping. I have not ruled it out for today, conversely, I have not yet ruled it in, either.
 
Do you think they might/have/will/dare?

skiffish scandals are the stuff that makes celebrities of the unwilling.
 
I think "they" lack the intestinal fortitude, and especially los huevos.


I was trying to think of an outboard joke, but I don't think there's any outboard humor.


Unless the outboard of the guy you hate falls off his boat and sinks while he's in shark infested waters and a storm/waterspout is blowing in.


But I think Winslow Homer addressed that already.

 
Woe is me, I should crawl up in a corner and cry because some decrepit, cranky, bitchy, mentally-stunted, limp phalli goats have issues with my existence. Yet, these cretin rightists believe themselves to be so superior and worthy.

The delusions...

:rolleyes:
 
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Steak and taters for me tonight, oh, and salad to meet the fiber requirement. Got my powder and primer supply replenished. No luck with the bullets at the store I was at. Different store tomorrow. <shrug>

I do remember when outboards were Johnson's, or Evinrude's, Eventually you couldn't tell a Johnson from an Evinrude.
 
I just noticed the post count here in this thread. I'm now wondering how many nonsense posts in a 24 hour period would incur the Wrath of Wat
 
Happy Sunday!!!


Slept in abit more this morning. Got a breakfast thingie here in an hour with Teh Gurrlz. If it goes as well as Teh Walmart visit, then there's nothing to fear. If you never hear from Wat again, you'll know it was Otherwise.


One need fear no Wrath of Wat here over nonsense posts or any other type. It's Laurel's thread, just like it her forum and her other forum and her . . . stuff, period. We own nothing and we are here at her pleasure/discretion, until we are no longer here. Kinda like Allah, really.


But there always is . . . Teh Iggeh Function, so . . . .


 
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