A Good Day Gone Bad. Then Back to Good

[sportacus]

Slept my best last night in a week. Chronic sinuses whipped. Great Sunday service. Went to the local gas station/diner. They do excellent country/soul food Friday/Sunday. Cleared the door and the local witch/insane beotch was encouraging two of my truck driver friends to sue. Somebody? Anybody? For what? The girl Rachel chirpping at check out. Way to familiar with this old hand. Meal was beef tips and gravy. Usually awesome.
Stopped. Jesus said, "Get thee away from here before you get arrested." Drove 20 miles to Pineville. Got Arby's roast beef sammich and a Coke. Came home, three fingers of Makers in the Coke. All is good.

[bikemutt]

I'm in for a bad day, period.

I tried a known-risky operation on my lathe yesterday and yup, fried the motor speed controller board   

Only have myself to blame.

Better day today, found a guy in Maine who repairs these for $60, plus shipping.

Sometimes, the only way to get the smell of dog s__t on your boots is to step in a pile 

[mnbogboy]

Dog piles and clutch pedals don't mix well togetjer@