Stuck behind the phone.

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Call after call, nothing.  Called the main company.  Tyrone, third return Georgia state prison, could he get some personal inf... click.  No.  Probably got too much as is.  Really, Cub Cadet?  At least get English speakers.  Ebonics doesn't count.  Add a three?  I finally called the local store.  I'll have to return it if they can't instruct.  I don't need more paperweights.  I did go out, tinkered.  Perhaps mine is missing cutouts?  The hole in the handle, near where it is supposed to fit, does fit over two keyed/cotterpinned posts, but I didn't find a way to turn that into mechanical lift.  Waiting for a call.  Not hopeful.


What happened to the world.  Wait, nevermind.  I know.  It can mend, after a small burn, or it will end.  Is Israel contemplating the third?  It's the charm.  I see the speaker is stepping down.  A gift, for announcing Jerusalem.  I wonder if other of their agent provocateurs will end their assault on America?  Now to end the papal attacks.  Hmm, tear down that wall?  Fund a suit requiring VC take in 20%, by population, of unvetted immigrants, through the UN, especially viable couples?  That'll green the world up a bit.  The $billion they are being fed isn't doing as intended.  Stick time.  Same with all churches.  Not one is clean.  By the way?  If you want to know why not protestant?  Find out what the great protester told his mother when she wrote suggesting she become lutheran.  Wouldn't follow his own best advise, if being hellbound is fun, for the more timidly deathbent... but not for mom.

That took a bit out of me.  Not just tossing thing around, more the lungfulls of cold, especially after being inside for so long, working on top of it, and working a bit yesterday.  Lungs hurt again.

Oh, that double bladed razor?  Goes right through heavy whiskers.  Nothing else I've ever used, save trimmers but nowhere nearly so closely.  I'm getting better, but those blades are arched at a wicked angle.  It's about the only danger left to me.  Mostly.  *looks askance*  Surprised, sometimes.

Dressed to go, think I am dome for the day.  I... tipped the boat and pain is creeping back.  I've had a good break.  Have things to do and had to find out anyway.  No more painkillers until at least Monday, and only if work is being done.  Yeah, you don't want to work for me unless...  Not you.

So very hungry in so many ways.  Dangerous.  A beef sandwhich and milk.

Later, perhaps an early good night.