Wichi Dude

THEY'RE ALL EARS AND THUMBS

I intended posting this last week the other day, but got distracted. Now that I'm here, I have more to add to it.

Anyone who knows me, knows I have a pet peeve about cell phone use while driving. Don't really care if it's talking, texting, looking at directions,...don't care. Pull over, or put the phone down. Simple.

However,

NO PRIVACY? REALLY?

As it's been on radio, television, the web, networks, and all other forms of electronic media, if you missed it, I want to know what sized rock you live under and the names of the other trolls you share the bridge with.

But in case you did miss it, it was announced recently, that "stuff posted on the inter-webs" has no expectation of privacy.

I AM SHOCKED!

LAWN MOWER MADNESS

Years ago, we bought a good lawn mower.  The old ones (from a major chain that I won't mention then to say I Snears at them) just didn't hold up.  The first one died of old age (inherited from a previous owner) at 10 years old.  And the second one, had the engine rebuilt at least once, and then replaced, after the Service center said it was just a bad engine.  The "new" engine fared no better.  Total, that mower lasted around 5 years before we gave up on it.

POINTY HAIRED BOSSES

Do NOT just exist in the Dilbert comic strips.  'Nuff said.

Pointy haired bosses happen.

WANTED

I was IM'ing with a friend not too long ago (yes, after getting the new comp up and running - sort of...but that's another post coming).  Along the bottom is a message "crawler" and it pops up with, "CHRISTIAN SINGLES WANTED!"

Wanted??  Wanted for WHAT?  And do they need a lawyer?  What possible thing could they be wanted for?  Not being married and repopulating the earth?

Or...are they like Kraffft Cheeze Singles and come individually wrapped?  Maybe they aren't "wrapped" tight enough...one never knows, does one?

Then it hit me...

PLEASE CALL BACK -- *CLICK*

I hate automated phone systems.  Especially when trying to talk to the Non-Employment people.

OOPS, MY BAD

I did a number of posts over the last couple days and for some reason, I put them in "draft".  Guess I'll have to go over them, dress them up (funny how you end up doing that if you let something sit for a bit), and get them posted.

Oops happens.

THIS IS A FUN TIME OF YEAR

Freak 1 and Freak 2 are doing their regular thing.

TRANSCENDMENTAL MEDIATION

or the zen of lawnmower maintenance.

RETURN TO FREAK #2

KK.  I mentioned I would come back to Freak #2.  Well, here I is.