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There's a commercial for Golf at the Olympics that has this amazing shot of a woman's cleavage. Just saw it during the nightly news. Wonder how many old men that regularly take erection pills popped chubbs when they saw that. For that matter, wonder how many old men popped cubs upon viewing the report on breast cancer that followed.
So. Been working at the new house nearly every day. I think im almost finished with what I can do. Still lots to do, but I'm not skilled enough to do it, or don't have the tools, or something. This means I either get the tools, learn the skills, or let it ride.
Spent a year plus in a comic book store being completely inactive. I've spent three or four months working and the work has undone the sloth of that year, with the exception of a recurring respiration problem. But, generally, I feel better than I've felt in a looonnng time. Just because I've been active. Go figure.
Alright. Done with this.