I was doing the 100/200 Slide thing again, and once again, I got stuck on the Sort Table for a bit. Apparently the day was FUBAR thought the building. But oddly enough no Home Despot damages today. Of course since I couldn’t do last night’s stuff till after the sort, I was there till almost noon. Oh no, I made money.
FT Sup: “You want to take a layoff day for Tuesday?”
Me: “Nah, my cat needs gin money.”
That makes it sound like the rail union was forming a Nine Inch Nails tribute band. But good for them either way.
In that case, load the starboard 18 pounders with grape shot, and to quote Admiral Farragut, “Damn the torpedoes, full speed ahead!” 
HAPPY BIRTHDAY HIPPIE!!!
Both good flag choices.
{{{{Mollie and Mrs. Magil}}}}
Good luck on the MRI, red!
