How long do you think I can keep this up. It amuses me, and now it is a challenge, so I guess the both of us will find out.
But that is not why I stopped here today. I stopped, as I always do, because I feel like writing something here. Nothing more than that. I like to think that you stopped by for that purpose, but I will never know the true motivations of my visitors. So I just keep on keeping on – assuming that everyone who comes here does so because they just can’t get enough of my amazing grasp of pretty much everything, and the way I share it with such obvious good humor and boundless wit.
Speaking of wit, I would be amiss if I didn’t at least give faux attention to our current presidential contest. On one side is an obnoxious fool who has no real wits. By that I mean that he is, as some have mentioned a “damaged human being” and one that gives no apparent signs of intelligent life.
On the other side is a person who, on scant observation, has no wit. She seems to be very serious, to wit one has a hard time listening to her unrelenting seriousness.
There, I managed to get wit into sentences three different ways. I’m sure there are more, but I grow bored with the attempt.
Which brings me to another of my non sequitur segues.
Today I am coughing up a lung (good thing it’s only one – I have a spare). It’s because I insist on doing wood work in an enclosed space without adequate ventilation and no decent way of removing the sawdust from the air.
For years I have been threatening to get myself a commercial style dust collector cyclone system for the garage. The one I have my eyes on would never really fit in the space, but that is beside the point.
Okay, it’s not. But there are many smaller systems that will do the job just fine for the operation I have, and do it much more affordably. Once again I put one on my list.
But there are so many other cool things to spend money on. I suppose that once again it will go on the list low down. Good thing I have that spare lung. I feel fine now. Thanks for asking.