TSCLT 12.0: The pantheon hates a pussy 2.0

Yeah, maybe, but just because they can drive it and break it doesn't mean that they know how to fix it.


Weasels here. My good carpenter/demo weasel sent the lackeys. I don't like that kid. And he's doing it his way. That's a dog that don't fucking hunt on Wat's job.


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Indeed, the days of finding many people that know how to fix what they're driving are near the end. Many companies won't even allow the driver to change a tire. That doesn't work well on the highways around here. AAA is a long way away.
 
Wat made a call and got the demo goofs sorted out. Their Lord and Master will be here after lunch. Lonche. They do have a metal break, and Wat needs some break-metal at the house. Of course, Wat hasn't measured, so that'll have to wait.


The visit to the city was a bit shell-shocking this morning. It seems our papers aren't quite in order, but they can't tell us at the same time which paper it is, exactly, that needs to be put in order. Until I got the deputy commissioner of the revenue. She was charming and quite helpful. Besides, Wat turned on his eye-glint. Good news: she got Wat all hooked up with what needs to happen. Bad news: it's gonna have to go through corporate.


Hi, I'm with the gummint an' I'ma here to he'p . . . .


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Home. Had a talk wit' da boss on the way. I'll get some he'p from the home office, but since I'm here, it makes so much more sense that I just tough it out and git 'er dun. Besides, the deputy director/commissioner will point me in the right direction.


Got some leftovers for supper. Good eatin'.


The kitten is annoying the old cat. And the front proch cat was waiting for me when I got home. Seems that the bowl was empty.


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I wonder...

Is an Inner City Redneck like a Bay City Roller?
Saturday night's alright for fighting...
That's Elton John. The Bay City Rollers are "S-A-T-U-D-A-Y, S-A-T-U-D-A-Y."

Believe me. It came up when I was flirting with the girl I ended marrying.
 
No matter . . . .


Happy Thursday!!! Slept pretty well, but then again, it usually does improve as the week goes on. We do have a fucking air quality alert, likely from the same shit that blew over Savage Mountain day before yesterday. I'm sure that the old people will whine, and some of the subs may, too. Wat has his paperwork assignment for today. Just one thing after another.


The kitten is lady of all she surveys this morning. But she ain't coffee . . . .


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There is a reason that Wat rarely wanders over to the PB. Sort answer: teh st000pid. Itr's seems that there is sadness and whinging about misappropriation of the term "wokes" by naysayers and other nancies, yet I doubt that any of them are aware of Previous "Misappropriation."


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Just sayin' . . . .


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I don't care about their emissions, I care deeply about the wanton spread of them. Sun is blotted out here today. Drive to work swallowed gallons of goat cum. I'm truly oppressed.


If we had a president with huevos instead of the huevon we have, we could get a wall built and get them to pay for it. And we could get giant fans blowing their foulness back in their direction (as well as chopping their illegals to flinders), and we could get them to pay for the electricity to run them.


Wat in 2024 . . . .


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Inundated in papers.


Still have Canada Haze. :mad:


The millions are awake enough for physical labor; but only one in a million is awake enough for effective intellectual exertion, only one in a hundred millions to a poetic or divine life. To be awake is to be alive. I have never yet met a man who was quite awake. How could I have looked him in the face?


~ Thoreau


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Home. Found someone at corporate to sort out the business license avalanche of forms. She's going to cc me so's I stay in the loop and get to answer questions, I'm sure. Here's hoping that this works.


Still a bit of haze back up to house. They could have sent this stuff to club some baby seals, you know.


One more round of leftovers for supper. Cooking new stuff this weekend.


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Something . . . violent. Graphically so. All manner of bloody. Like Genghis the Khan is sacking your soul . . . .


Must be time to call it a day then.


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Man, that reminds me of riding back in from the country once. I wasn't aware of what was behind me and couldn't change lanes, so I ran over a big black snake crossing the highway. I always regretted that. He didn't deserve it.


Happy Friday!!! Today is Study The Plans Changes day. Another $100 bucks worth all rolled together. There is likely only to be the electrician today. Gotta call the plumber and the concrete guy. The plumber to see when he can/will start, and the concrete guy to see about a quote for the concrete work. I maybe should ride past his last job for the last company to see how what he did there turned out.


There be coffee . . . .


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Just reviewed my latest blood, piss and poo tests from the VA. Looks like all is normal with ole Johnny. All the Ko Lester Rolls are in the normal range. PSA is 0.2. No ass cancer in my poop. No blood in my piss. I'm good for another 6 months I suppose.
 
Hmmm, maybe. Anything with no ass cancer is a win. But I'm wondering if Canadian Poison Air might be a cause. I sure hope not.


Wat should get some bloodwork done this summer.


The pharmacy argued with me last month about refilling my prescription. "Your insurance won't approve it. It's been too soon." First, I'm out of pill so the count is wrong, and I don't work there any more and have new insurance, and they have never filled this script. "Oh . . . ." Right, oh.


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Home. The rest of the day went okay. It's trying to clear up outside. Looks like there's grass to cut this weekend, but I'ma try not to waste too much time outside on yard stuff. I still have a trailer to finish emptying, and I wanna get after some of this house stuff. When I'm not being micromanaged by the kitten.


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There is more than one wildfire going on right now, there haven't been any in so long that the dropped crap on the ground has built up, and they can suppress the actual fire but as soon as their turn their back some smoulder starts up again, this could take months still. No one asked, but I'm in a flood plain and we burn yearly to stop that from happening in the swamps.

In other news, the papers are signed, my bank account is much lighter and my contractor is already seeing dollar signs. I went to check the building to make sure it was locked and it's still full of stuff, so next few weeks I'll be sorting and having crap hauled to the town yard if I can't sell or use it. I was too tired tonight to look hard at what was left. I did find out that the old guy died and the family wanted the money sorted out quickly, that's why I got it so cheap.
 
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