I think you meant “gravel crusher”.
Nequam
nequam
Wot, no Lady in the Radiator?
Sometimes I think I’m glad I got all my dating done before the Internet, never mind Tinder.
A good thing? Three Twins’ Chocolate Orange Confetti ice cream. It’s like a Terry’s chocolate orange, but ice cream.
In a holding pattern on the multimeter kit; hopefully the replacement switch will come Monday— it wasn’t in the replacement parts they sent before. The hell of it is that I thought I’d successfully desoldered a switch off one of the old boards, but when I tested it its pushbutton didn’t seem to be behaving like it…
It does— the “Under God” part was added in 1954. Maybe blame the Knights of Columbus for that one.
I saw a flag with a “thin red line” on it (ie the one colored stripe was red). Anyone know what that’s about? Firefighters? Veterans?
Wot, no Penanggalan?
I’m beginning to think that the way I live, I could do with few or no windows but several strategically-placed skylights/light pipes. It’s not like the house has a good breezeway or a particularly scenic view...
Punchable nothing. I want to remove that grin with an orbital sander.
Colostomy Bag?
Are you allergic to silver, or to nickel? I found that certain cheap jewelry made me break out in a rash because of the nickel in the alloy.
He should’ve given the money to Mattress Mack instead. It might have actually gotten put to good use.
They’re good for safe luminaries, or maybe to put in a glass jar that’s been frosted.
Some projects I just finished:
Here’s some relevant links, though to product sites, not my actual projects:
TrashAmps
Sleeping better.
Put together my TrashAmps kit and two Flickery Flame kits, and got the Loc-Line hose 3rd hands made (they need bases still), and got the spare parts for that multimeter kit.
On the less super side, I ended up having a critical fail on the UGears kit and breaking several pieces— happily, they’re very…
I thought we already had the term “circle jerk.”
It would be sweet delicious irony if before year’s end he was found dead of autoerotic asphyxiation.
I now fully expect this to be the result of the next Heidi Montag ultrasound: