The gift wrap shredding session is over around here. We kept it pretty low key this year.
Low key and relatively low budget too.
That works for me.
Even with that there were a couple of charges to the credit card that kind of chaps my ass. Nothing too big, a couple hundred probably total. It’s the principal of the matter.
The ChiComs should be happy, I got Harbor Freight Gift Cards from everybody. That was it too. Enough to put a serious dent towards a long time want.
Of course the price of that has gone way up but at this point it’s a matter of time.
If CONgress and Trump ever come to terms and they start throwing money at us Proles again then it’s going to be a done deal. The Wifely Unit has been duly informed and is duly unhappy in return.
Shit happens and life is getting short at this point.
So I’m sure everyone has heard about the RV/Car bomb that went off in Nashville this morning.
Sum Ting ain’t sitting right with what I am hearing and as usual the story has started winding around already.
False Flag mebbe?
I dunno but something ain’t jiving for me.
Ayep, I knew something was fishy.
I’m not seeing this RV they keep talking about, do you?
So anyways, Merry Christmas to you all, thank you from the bottom of my heart for making this place happen and my sincere thanks to those who have incredibly donated tools and other resources to me and my seemingly endless quest to completely fill this garage to the point it overflows out into the driveway when I open the garage door.
The generosity some of you have gone out of your way to share with me has caused me to sit slack jawed quite a few times and I am dead serious.
Thanks again and stay tuned,
The slow death of the country we were born in continues apace and I have a gut feeling that shit is going to get real interesting here very shortly.