A box full of hand grenades and no pins
This does not end well. The box full of hand grenades thing. Today was alright, i was helpin' with maint. today. So that's always in for an interesting day. I'm really tired of people coming at me for shit that has nothing to do with me though. I don't know how the hell i became the scape goat for things, but i have a simple reply for that. It's rather old school but i think it fits. "Find a quarter and call someone who cares." So i'll have to see how it works out. Only minor detail being there is no pay phone. So i hope they can look harder than i'm willing to. Other than that, i guess i'll be goin' north for a few days. Wahoo. I can hardly contain myself with the fun that is ready to burst from my lungs. Ok, there it was. *burst sound* Wow... amazing.