@kdfrawg Beats climbing under them.
Free the driveway to 23000 light years from Earth. Not bringing it back until all of the paint is worn off.
Too hot to wash and wax the cars so it's time to sip tea and wait for tomorrow morning.
There's an interesting drama that takes place after hours on Friday.
Line one rings. I let it ring. Hangs up.
Line two rings. I let it ring. Hangs up.
Line three rings. I let it ring. Hangs up.
Line four rings. I let it ring. Hangs up.
Line five rings. I let it ring. Hangs up.
800 line rings. I let it ring. Hangs up.
Minutes pass while someone, somewhere digs through business cards and emails to find my cell number.
Cell phone rings. I let it ring. Goes to voicemail.
Voicemail says, "I guess you aren't in. I'll call back Monday".
This will happen until at least 7:00PM.
Nice to get a voicemail from a customer thanking me profusely for helping her out of a jam at 8:30pm last night.
There has to be more to life than a Zaxby's salad and a to-do list to rival Oskar Schindler's.
Anymore, lunch is me sitting in my office while people walk in and throw food on my desk as if I were some sort of zoo exhibit.
@kdfrawg I miss living in that area. Jogging on the beach. Seafood fresh from the trawler.