Wichi Dude

MORE CREDIT WEIRDNESS

After sharing the stress and panic producing happenings with this fiasco, we thought we were done and it was over.  Well....sort of.

Dudette checked the accounts to see how things were progressing, and was shocked to see what popped up.

SO, WHERE'S THE IMPORTED STUFF?

That is just the question I had to ask one of our Maintenance people the other day.

When he looked at me with this really lost expression, I pointed up.

He looked, then laughed.  I don't think anyone ever noticed before.

Overhead, is a series of pipes that supply the building with a variety of stuff.  One of them is labeled...

TRYING CAPTCHA

They are offering the use of CAPTCHA for the sites.  Since I got hit with all the junk in comments not too long ago, this is something I might like.

I didn't really like the moderation all that much.  It did cut down on the garbage but it also took a lot of extra time to go through and approve everything.  It was a trade off.  But not enough of one for me to keep it.

I have seen this on other sites and didn't mind the extra few seconds it took to post a comment.  So, I'm giving it a whirl.

Feel free to let me know if it annoys you or not, so I can weigh its benefits.

New stuff happens.

*quick side note: spell check doesn't recognize CAPTCHA.  Cute.*

BY THE WAY

There is a new story up on Storyman.

Stories (still) happen.

THIS ONLY HAPPENS TO OTHER PEOPLE, RIGHT?

WRONG!!!

I am going to make a very long story a bit shorter to make it readable.

You think you cover all your bases and are secure, but ya not.

ANUDDER BIRTHDAY WISH

Well, what we have here is another birthday to shout about.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY,

COP CAR!!

Seems like one of these come around every year.  Whoda thunk.

Birthdays happen.

BIRTHDAY WISH

Happy Birthday, CK!

Today is Ck's BD.  You can leave well wishes in the comments if you like.  She is good about stopping by to annoy me, so she will see them.

Enjoy your day and have a lot of fun.

Birthdays happen.

OOPS!

Is the only way to describe this happening.

This is an actual conversation.  The guilty will not be named to protect the humor.  But it would make a really good commercial.  In fact, I think I will.

And now, here is my version.

THERE IS NO GOOD TIME...

for a cold.  Woke up Thursday and felt like hell.  Achy, sore, tired, congested, miserable, all those fun little side effects from letting nasty little microbes take up residence in your respiratory system.

*Blargh* *cough, cough*  *honk, honk, honk...repeat as needed.*

Called my boss.

A DROP OF OIL

Dudette got a book on massage.  Nice little educational book on how to massage more effectively.  Where the muscle groups are for the various tensions and how to work the knots out properly.  If you are going to get or give a rubdown, why not do it in a manner that works, and doesn't waste everyone's time.

Not that I've ever known ANYONE to turn down a back rub, even a bad one.

However...