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Discussion in 'Bad Dog Cafe' started by Stanford Guitar, Apr 7, 2021.
From the top of Smith Rock Central Oregon.
When I posted, I started to say “I’m not smiling.”
At work, I am though. Getting kicked there doesn’t feel well, but I pretend to like it so they don’t find a better actor or a masochist who actually likes it.
I have a wife and daughter whose tastes aren’t cheap.
Started out like this
Then deteriorated quickly. I was sipping my coffee on the deck when my wife came down from the garden saying she had broken her foot; she was right. Got home from the doctor, got her setup then went to my desk to finish taxes~
Switch at desk went out on me
The day ended up being more like this burnt bulb.
My day started with a "funny sound and strange odor"
Just me and my pi$$bag. Hanging out.
having a morning coffee watching a surf comp online....atm...
a bright sunny day outside after a week of rain, the yard is like a wet sponge, not much point doing yard work today... let the sunshine do it's thing...
I hope they didn't jab you with a harpoon like that! Looks like a 19g needle, ouch!
Angiogram this morning. Similar to the way a friend of mine once described his first 'romantic' encounter - not as good as I hoped but not as bad as I feared.
Yes, us too. We should be in our new place by mid June, fingers crossed.
A kangaroo tornado hit us. One doe in season and four horn dogs trashed the place. After weeks of rain our grass is a bog and these clowns tore it up.
Tucson Gem Show!
Late this year so had to roll back to Tucson. This is a portion of day 1's finds!
Been mostly dealing with my birdfeeders all day. This sums up that experience: