Happy Nava Day!!!
Up, caffeinated, off to irk.
[sub][sub][sub][sub]I want a N.O.T. gun[/sub][/sub][/sub][/sub]
FCM, as opposed to a S.A.E. buttload of work?
Hey, Rosie!
:goose:
I am sneezin’ and my nose is runny. There’s either oak pollen in the air or I should dust my orifice bein’ as the cleanin’ crew does not know how to dust apparently.
Happy Humping Day
Feliz Nacimento Nava
Back when the coffee kicks in
Jim
Happy B-Day** Nava.**
I actually have irk to do. What is up with that???
Well, FCM, as a fellow drafter of 20-somthing years, it always goes faster the second time!
Speaking of veggies, I got my first load of organic veggies delivered yesterday. Used some to go with a roast. Roast was not to my liking, but the veggies were awesome.
Second time *was *a lot faster, **Fae **- and I think partly because today I’m much better rested than I was yesterday. What a huge difference that makes!! I’ve submitted all the drawing for the power module for check and I updated my status log - I’ve done a lot of work in the last few days - go me! 
Lunch break (yummy leftover soup from last night), then I’ll start on the patch panel module. That’s an easy one, provided I remember how to do modeling in sheet metal. I just learned yesterday, so you’d think it’d be fresh in my mind… you’d think. 
It’s sunny and purdy out, tho chillier than it’s been. I’m fighting spring fever, and the chillier temps help - I don’t like playing in dirt when it’s below 60° outside - brrrrrrrrr!
Don’t you just love it when somebody calls you up to bitch you out about some paperirk said person has not gotten and you can say, “You mean the paperirk I sent you a week ago and you confirmed you received by email the same day?” Sure enough, it was all there! NEENER! NEENER! NEENER! I did not say the “NEENER! NEENER! NEENER!” part outloud but I did say it in my haid and I did stick my tongue out.
I’m thinkin’ N.O.L.time cause tummy is kinda rumbly.
I slept too long yesterday to watch a movie, but tonight, it’s going to be Singing in the Rain.
N.O.L. is et. All is good. For now. Even the <cue ominous music> telephone is quiet.
Obviously a clever ploy to lull you into a False Sense of Security.
Well, telephones are teh evil.
Tell the BatFags (no offense to anyone in the gay community) to kiss your (insert the color of your ass here) ass. As long as it loads from the front they have no say in the matter. My 2 pounder will toss an assortment of things a mile or more and the old 6 pound Napoleon I had was even more fun.
(I have a very interesting garage and some really nervous and polite neighbors :smack: )
(And in case anyone is wondering — a 2lb gun will fire a rubber chicken roughly 100 yards and reinvent vulcanized rubber at the same time. Fold it in half and lube it really well.)
:eek: 
Such blurage I wouldn’t wish on my worst enemy - well, maybe my worst enemy, but no one else
Does the phrase “tempting fate” mean anything to you? 
Now there’s an idea for a TV show: “Dinner at a Distance[sup]TM[/sup]” - the 2" PVC for mashed (upon serving) N.O.T., the larger one for Cornish Game Hens (deboned upon contact). Oranges for dessert. What are we serving for a green veggie, Swampy’s favorite from 1" PVC?
Spidey, Ruble you are my kind of guys.
Jim
Howdy from da cave. Dindin tonight is soup ‘n sammich Agape supper at the chruch house so no cookin’ for da bear tonight. YAY!!!
Plus we have a new Pope. Not that he’s MY Pope cause we Whiskypalians don’t have one of those. We have a Presiding Bishop. A woman, no less. Ain’t we just a big ol’ buncha heretics!
Heretics, lunatics…whatever.