That is too cool Completely outclasses me trying to do Shrinkydinks on the power supply of a C64 1541 floppy drive (one of those drives running kept my room toasty warm in winter and sweltering hot in the summer) Fixing the Habit: Day 41
I have been unusually blessed in the friend department throughout my unbroken 40 year streak of maintaining vital signs on this rock orbiting the sun. One of my oldest friends, Daniel, is currently in town traveling from Seattle to New York for a new job (pretty damn cool to be good enough at your job [...]
When politicians start talking about suspending elections because democracy seems to inconveniently interfere with their mojo, we peasants start dialing in rifle scopes and discussing proper shot placement to deprive totalitarian zealots of vital signs. Just kidding! Ha. Fixing the Habit: Day 39
…That I can never get anyone official to endorse. When illegals are caught in this country, we harvest their organs for profit. Not all of them at once. The first time we take an eye and a kidney. The next time two square feet of skin for grafts and some bone marrow. Next, we take [...]
Ok, not so much, but an observation: Every few months someone on FB starts a bullshit “Facebook is going to start charging! Keep Facebook free! Sign this petition or you support the fascists!” thread that far too many morons buy into and start getting riled up about. I take the opposite tack. If Facebook were [...]
Had an awesome time out at Autumn Pioneer Days. We camped, talked to the public, drank, ate, drank, smelled bad, drank, ate some more, and did very little else. I needed that. Really bad. Now it’s back to work. Hopefully I won’t have to unfuck too much stuff. Fixing the Habit: Day 37
… to see if my “write it now and it will post it later” time stamp thingie works And apparently, it does. I am out camping at the moment. Needed to keep my “Fixing the Habit” streak alive, but my phone is staying off dammit. Kind of cheating, but fuck it Fixing the Habit: Day [...]
Got home last night to the dulcet tones of my alcoholic neighbors blasting shitty music and arguing in drunkenese. When they realized we were home, they came out of their apartment and pumped me for information because they were “worried” when we were gone for a few days. Yeah, whatever… One of these days, I [...]
Well THAT four days went by quick. Time to pack up and head back to yankeeland. Sigh… Fixing the habit: Day 34
Chocolate covered bacon: it’s what’s for dinner. Fixing the Habit: Day 33
