TSCLT 12.0: The pantheon hates a pussy 2.0

Two out of three offices, cleaned and back in order. That's my adulting for now.
Oh and keeping the minions in line. Caught the monkeys using the forklift instead of the ladder stairs.
Headed to the third office now. They will be clean and the paperwork will be organized, filed and backed up by the end of tomorrow.
 
Wat adulted piss outta moving this engine. Went to town and got breffeseses, then scored the 2 ton engine lift because Bigger Is Gooder. Came home and adulted thast motherfucker together, only getting one set of nuts-n-bolts backard where they bound up two of the casters. Fucking Chinese design and directions. Anyway, Adulted out the grinder and shortenized those little bitchs and now the casters caster like the motherfuckers they are. Then we went and hefted that ginormous anvil engine outta where it was and into where it's going. It's there, resting. Good damned place for it.


It's naptime . . . .


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I found a 'sweet spot' in the new loading and now need to fine tune it. (I loaded a batch up in .5 grain increments and now I'll go back and load up a batch around the sweet spot in .1 grain increments.) What I don't like is the powder. I should be able to get 3000 fps out of these bullets and I'm only getting 2870 avg. But I can't source the powder I want so I have to work with what I have. Regardless I'm still above the trans-sonic beyond 1000 yds so I can live with it for the time being.
 
Good morning y'all.
It's getting nice here, blooms are slowly being replaced by leaves,
the weather is moderating, the migratory birds are back and the frogs are all slicked out.
The old koi pond is thick with tadpoles. There's not that much for them to eat in there, so cannibalism it is!
 
Two out of three offices, cleaned and back in order. That's my adulting for now.
Oh and keeping the minions in line. Caught the monkeys using the forklift instead of the ladder stairs.
Headed to the third office now. They will be clean and the paperwork will be organized, filed and backed up by the end of tomorrow.
I'm sorry, and I know it violates all the safety rules,
but for a guy, there is no more warehouse fun than the forklift,
especially if the place is big enough to have enough of them to race.
They are a superb way to get up and down and it's a lot easier to ride the load
right to where you're going to place it when precision matters on a stack that is already precarious.

:cool:
 
Morning folks.

Two more days of 'fire' weather and then a cool down.

Short store run this AM, some yard stuff.
 
The Equal Precipitation Distribution Act

DeSantos will proclaim that Florida has no need of snow
sending the Left into paroxysms of PJW* outrage...


* Precipitation Justice Warriors (HQ - Detroit)
 
Happy Thursday!!! Was up kinda late last night. Went to see the Wednesday Night Gang here and it was like old times. We had a good visit, and it was great to see the guys. Went to dinner and our waiter was on drugs. Literally. Pushing the worst service ever. Everybody stayed patient, though, and we got through that, too. Even left him an okay tip that he really didn't earn. Oh well. Allah can sort him out - that's not my job today.


Got a bit of sogginess this morning. It should blow out in a little while. Then, back to Hebrew slavery.


The landlady left super early to start what looks to be her new job on the pig farm. She is retired USDA, so she's kind of back to her thing, if you will. This will be different. Collecting pork semen samples. Yes, pulling pig pud. The topic is quite rich with jokes. Apparently, they have equipment for this. Pocket pig pussy or the like. Better living through the practice of Nazi genetics for animals.


The bottom just dropped out, but my coffee is full until I tip it.


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Never seen a minute of that show.


They take their sterilization process very seriously there. That's what this morning's training is all about. It's a shower-n/shower-out facility and she can't feed her horses before she comes in on work days.


Speaking of, I had a nice visit with Alpha yesterday. He comes to see me and to pay homage, apparently. Too bad that he doesn't pay tribute, too, but I have no idea where I'd spend horse poop.


The next door neighbor (the guy who helped on Tuesday) is starting some organic farming/gardening thing and comes to muck the barn for what he can harvest, so that's good.


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It's a great show the demonstrates to most people - you ain't got it that bad!

So suck it up buttercup.


Colds are the worst. Just miserable enough to not want to,
but not unable to do like with the flu...
 
My cold is better.


I dodged the Man-Flu bullet.


Or maybe it did not Come At Me Bro . . . .


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I'll head over the the Cold and Flu section in WallyMart and buy one of everything. Something will surely head off the man flu. Nip it in the bud! I've had so much zinc in the past days, I'm a sacrificial anode!

hahaah I slay me.
 
Good morning folks. I got the onions in (mostly). It seems I overbought so if they do well, I'll be braiding onion tops for drying for a week.
 
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