Monthly Archives: November 2013

As I sit at the computer, my Weather Report applet indicates 23°F at the weather station nearest my location.  That, boys and girls, is COLD! My room is reasonably warm, though.  Plastic is taped over the opening to the closet, … Continue reading →

I saw this here first.  Since then, several people have commented about it.  Basically, it is a story about some female who is offended that a local grocer will not prohibit carrying firearms in the store.  The money quote: “I … Continue reading →

The kitchen drain is again functional.  Hopefully, I can keep it that way for a while.  The last few days have just been way too drama-filled. The clog wasn’t in the trap.  Or the 90° elbow that leads to the … Continue reading →

And yet I survived, unmarked. As you know, if you have read my posts from the past week, my kitchen sink drain line is stopped up tighter than a tick’s ass. I have tried a plunger, a snake, forcing water … Continue reading →

I am known for having chosen the Ruger Alaskan revolver chambered in .454 Casull as my primary carry handgun. It remains my choice, years later.  Via Tam, I found this survey today regarding how folks carry their heaters.  Go check … Continue reading →

Last week, I disconnected the kinked dishwasher drain hose from where it connected to the disposal drain outlet. As it turned out, I needed an elbow to re-route it in a manner that would eliminate kinking. I procured the elbow, … Continue reading →

Seven hundred thirty-one days ago, Wifey and I signed on the dotted line and became husband and wife.  Those of you who have been reading my rants and whining for a while know the story, but I am going to … Continue reading →

Last night, I slept on a new bed. After five months of struggling to get decent sleep on a cot, I broke down and bought a real bed. It is a low end Sealy, and is not a pillow-top like … Continue reading →

Why am I so easily annoyed? Muzzie co-worker’s father died this past weekend. Consequently, I have spent the second half of every shift this week running babysitting his machine. When things are going well, this translates into me sitting on … Continue reading →