I got up yesterday with plans to take the Sunchaser. When I started it, there was a terrible squealing sound like a belt problem, and the smell of burning rubber. I did not really have time to investigate because I had to get to work. When I got home, the car started and sounded fine. With limited time, I rushed to…

Not my style at all.

He wants to play this morning.

We are having nice weather.

 I am exhausted. It was actually 1098 to 197, but I was a but overwhelmed by the end.

The votes of the workers in my high profile case are going to be counted. I was quoted extensively in the paper about it. I usually try to avoid media coverage as most of what I get is unrelentingly negative. It is kind of weird to get some positive press.

This is what I am going to use for my Vespa decals on the restored ET4 150. Do you like it?

I have been hanging on to these without the opportunity to post them. Now seems as good a time as any. Please note that the parking lot was better than almost any car show you might go to.

Breakfast. He prefers when I sit outside with him while he eats. My wife says I spoil him.

The missus and I hopped in the Sunchaser and went for a hike with Toby at one of Fresno’s hidden treasures.

I am up early as usual, and am slowly motivating to clean the interior of the Sunchaser.

Since she got some new shoes, she was overdue for a wash and polish. Yes, Oppo, I will force these wheels upon you. I love them.

Minilites and new tires mounted.

Yesterday was a weird day. My client and I went to see the Regional Director in Visalia to confirm the location of the ballots and try to verify that they have not been tampered with in the 5 years that the state has been refusing to count them. The day before, thebl Executive Secretary of the ALRB refused to even say…

Pumpkin and Toby you know all too well. Max (black kitty) is very shy, and Kirby refuses to come inside. They have a love thing going on.

Will I ruin my reputation if I admit that there has been cuddling? Should I have the dog sign an NDA?

But first, a group of pissed of farm workers will be joining me at the ALRB Regional office in Visalia to talk some shit to the gutless Regional Director (a former UFW organizer and Legal Aid attorney who got gifted a cushy state job and a pension if he shuts the fuck up and does what he is told). This is going to…