Getting the tools done is a tough business. Sometimes they just don’t get done on time, and the customers chew your ear off. Sometimes you get them done on time. You lose some, you win some. And tomorrow, I will have a nice man from Nova Scotia explain to me for fifteen minutes why exactly he needs tools, and he needs them now. And I will be understanding, apologetic, and explain to him that it’s all my fault. Allllllll my fault.

I want to go to England. Just once, just to travel the place and see the sights. Eat the food. Walk in places where so many famous and fictional people walked.

Have you ever wanted something you just can’t have? Yeah, I bet you have. Well, right now I really want a burger. And I can’t have one, because there aren’t any burgers in this house. Darn.

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