ever have a day when everything just fits together? All the meals taste great and don't need extra cheese. All the lights turn green just when you lift your foot off the gas (though I don't have to deal with those around here) and as soon as you finish one thing, the path is cleared to your next mission?
I had one of those today. Even when a thing or two went bad something really excellent happend at the exact time. I got a bit close to the business end of the Grob. The Grob is a bandsaw that would work for modifing a refridgerator if you could lift the fridge. You ain't lifting the grob. The blade with these little tiny teeth are blazing bye at a rate of 30 feet per each beat of my heart. My flesh just grazed it. No stitches needed. Could have lost the whole digit though..a painfull cut is a sweet reminder to respect the Grob. I was allowed to complete my day with only a twinge of pain and found that Lanie was making chicken for dinner.
My bike smells nice. I just noticed it.. anyone else? (your bike, not mine) pedros lube, fork oil, brake fluid, PB blaster and recently toasted brake pads smells like the brief moment when all your senses are stimulated at once. with the other senses missing. Man, I better eat something
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