27 Years Later...
…And nothing particularly new to tell. Job’s been going great, I think I’ve really got the hang of it. A few things slip my mind but that’s nothing unusual for a galoot like me. I may be receiving a rather large item in the near future and I’m kinda nervous and excited about that. I’ll fill you jerks in after the deal goes down.
Gilbert helped….well, to be more accurate, Gilbert hung some shelves up in my room. Anyone that has seen my current room knows it has a bed and a desk. And clutter. Now I can tack on “and shelves” to that. Unfortunately I think they will have to be re-hung. Wall studs may help hold this house up but other than that I hate them. Stud finders seem like they are 50/50 on actually finding one. Tapping a knuckle on the wall just makes the wall shake a bit. It’s just dry wall. Anyway they look cool and have minimal functionality at this point.
I was bribed into going back to school and to finally learn the guitar. I wouldn’t say bribed because all I really needed was a boot in the ass for encouragement. Don’t expect much more than a Finger Painting Degree and a poor rendition of Mary Had A Little Lamb.
Lastly, I am back to bald but I do plan on re-installing the Mohawk. Or something else…who knows?
Junk: stuff we throw away.
Stuff: junk we keep.
Gilbert helped….well, to be more accurate, Gilbert hung some shelves up in my room. Anyone that has seen my current room knows it has a bed and a desk. And clutter. Now I can tack on “and shelves” to that. Unfortunately I think they will have to be re-hung. Wall studs may help hold this house up but other than that I hate them. Stud finders seem like they are 50/50 on actually finding one. Tapping a knuckle on the wall just makes the wall shake a bit. It’s just dry wall. Anyway they look cool and have minimal functionality at this point.
I was bribed into going back to school and to finally learn the guitar. I wouldn’t say bribed because all I really needed was a boot in the ass for encouragement. Don’t expect much more than a Finger Painting Degree and a poor rendition of Mary Had A Little Lamb.
Lastly, I am back to bald but I do plan on re-installing the Mohawk. Or something else…who knows?
Junk: stuff we throw away.
Stuff: junk we keep.