TSCLT 12.0: The pantheon hates a pussy 2.0

They already do. I was almost creamed by a bike cop on a sidewalk downtown, and they're not even supposed to be ridden on sidewalks.


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I really dislike cyclists who don't know or follow the rules of the road. They are asking for a collision, and the cyclist never wins.
 
A piece of me wishes that Unicop had hit me. They were such arrogant shits. I would have been on a mission in my agony to find a bloodthirsty personal injury scumbag to go after them. Then again, Allah had other plans for all of us, so . . . .


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Happy Monday!!! We had a bit of rain overnight. Slept pretty well. Looks like we have a likely thread of sever weather, so we likely have no threat of roofers today. So I guess that all I get it wood butchers and a delivery from the box store. At least stuff will be moving.


Because of coffee, of course . . . .


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I guess that the surgery date is his Qaddaffi-esque Line of Death. Based on our conversation, I think it's a big deal for him. Besides, there's no telling what's important or not to some people.
Ole Johnny went camping on the beach within the infamous above mentioned line. A week hiding in the dunes, waiting for fireworks and munching on 30 year old C-Rats.

I have a tee-shirt that says, "Gulf of Sidra Yacht Club" Not many peoples understand it.
 
I think your area has it backwards Thor. Bicyclists and anyone else (horses, riding lawnmowers, homemade contraptions) who want to use public sidewalks and roads should all have to pass a test to prove they understand the laws of that privilege. I know the government would turn it into a cash grab, it's what they do but it would hopefully stop a few squishy bodies from causing nightmares to the drivers that run them over.
 
We got roofers, which is kind of surprising. This guy seems to be a weather savant. We also got wood butchers, and they're working on replacement windows. The regular Monday morning wheels meeting went well, too.


Praises to Allah!!!


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For the love of Allah, our nosy busybody resident is in full tilt boogie today. She backdoored me to the manglement woman, who doesn't need to get dragged into this shit.


Jeebus Mary and Joseph . . . .


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Happy Tuesday!!! Slept decently. Cats have eaten. Coffee is on, and dishes are washed. Kinda the morning ritual.


Today is a significant one for a friend who died last fall. I guess that her passing doesn't reduce the day's significance. I remembered her anyway. I remember her birthday, too.


We should have a fairly busy day at the job. We'll see.


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Very mild day yesterday for August for a GlowBall Warning meltdown climate.

Raccoons got the empty jar of peanut butter out of the trap without getting trapped.
It was sprung and so were they...
 
There are certain birthdays that we all remember, even if we don't really want to.
 
The roofers are done. They did a decent job. The foreman helped me unload my HVAC shit with his big-ass forklift. Wat had to go to buy a pallet jack to make the deal work. There are 6 more units to put away. Damned near done.


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