You ain’t seen crazy ’til you seen me all pissed off comin’ down your street Shawshank, August 16, 2026 It’s pizza night! But before I gets the pizza, I have to do the works. Yep, it’s the long shift today. Well it feels long, but it’s only 3/4 of an hour longer than our regular shifts. And, it’s beautiful out – bright and sunny, which is a change from the last couple of days. I can hear some birds singing. I heard one caw from our crows before I was pulled back under that blanket of sleep. My co-worker (little napoleon) yesterday said, “don’t worry Shawshank, I’m locked today. We’re getting out quick tonight. You see he’s training to be a keyholder. I said don’t worry about speed, just make sure you nail all the steps. He assured me, that because he had all the paperwork ready to go, he was going to get us out fast. I again said it doesn’t matter how long it takes. He cheated a little bit, and eventually it will bite him in the ass – some of the lesser important paperwork got filled out and completed an hour too early. I just rolled my eyes. he’ll learn the hard way. And I’ll be there to say I told you so. Not really. I’ll support the little shit. 🤣 Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningspersonal blogTinyTown
Life That old diesel engine made an eerie sound January 23, 2026 We’ve been in a cold snap in the area. I checked my weather app last night, and it told me it was -45° with the wind. Well, the wind has died down a little this morning, but it’s still freakin cold out there. like I told the kid I was… Read More
Life The way you walk – it drives me mad August 24, 2020August 24, 2020 I don’t know what’s worse, being alone with people around you, or having no one around you. I think they’re both equally as bad. With people around, you have to expend energy on conversation. You really do have to make some sort of effort to make it look like you’re… Read More
Life She’s on the highest dose of Prozac a woman can take February 22, 2026 The forces of the morning (and Podrick) tire me from my slumber early this morning. I tried ignoring him. I really did. Finally I put him out of the bedroom, and listened to him throwing his shoulder against the door like a Terminator, and I was John Conner. Eventually, he… Read More