WTF Thursday
El Shop was a clusterfuck today with the electrons bouncing off everything like they own it. Bussmann was read to KILL. The wind is finally fucking with his chi ponytail. Otherwise, bueno points were awarded to today for Mateo having stopped by. Always good to see that guy and sometimes, it seems that it’s a rare occasion. I had a good time digging bodies out of the ground in Bisbee this past winter with him, Mav, Randle and others.
…And even before that, I got lucky this morning because Nathan slept in about an hour. The unfortunate side effect was that I was able to miss the 8:00 am bi-weekly meeting at the shop. Some wondered. Juan smirked. And I figured that since Nathan made me tardy for the meeting, I’d only search out Pickle between dropping him off at the sitters, and making it to work. Two hours later, I was late… & I’m real sorry. So, this be some da trails I rode today. There out there somewhere.
Fuck all.
