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20 years old? That album came out in 1980.

As slow as David drives, does it really matter?

Disappointed.

Fettuccine, Italian sausage, spinach, red bell pepper, onion, olive oil and chicken bouillon.

Use Bloodwood for the carnage.

That's a milestone for sure. Welcome to the club!

Mmm, Detroit style!

I'm not exactly opposed to poisonousclan.com It's kind of biker-ish.

Added a second shelf in the back of the van. Now it's much easier to access the miter saw stand and saw horses, without having to remove tools bags off of them.

Orange chicken salad from Starbird.

I forgot to mention this at the time, but on Sunday Milo and I were building a shelving system for my van. In doing so, we used the pocket screw jig that Naaman built, then ping ponged the parts and sent them to me, so Milo and I could build the same unit. This thing is really a slick little tool! It just works so easily, and the lesser angle is absolutely better than my Kreg pocket screw tool. So shout out to Naaman again! Thanks Sir!

Milo and I reorganized my van. It's tough to see from the pictures, but we built a box under the existing shelf/table I built over 4 years ago. It's divided into 2 large cubicles on the bottom, and a shallow open shelf above those. It holds a lot of tool bags! And we made it just deep enough that there's room for my Makpac boxes on the other side. Then in the back, we built a shelf between my metal shelves. It sets over the metal shelves with angle iron on each side, so it can be removed if necessary. Lot's of tool storage under and on that shelf. And now I can just slide my chopsaw stand and saw horses on that shelf, instead of having to strap them in upright. So much easier. Especially putting tools away at the end of a long day.

Small towns are not usually the best places for gay men to live. They don't offer a lot in terms of entertainment. People are usually not that inviting to gay men and women. I've spent a significant portion of my life in small towns, and generally don't feel that welcomed. Not my current small town! There are at least 100 rainbow flags flying for gay pride month! Hell, they even repainted a crosswalk with rainbow stripes. It just feels very welcoming when I'm coming home from work, grocery shopping or whatever. I love Fairfax and it's people! I am home!

It's a miracle!!!

Disregard the fat man in the mirror. I have no idea how my Father showed up there, especially since he's been dead for 20 years.

The only thought that comes to my mind is, good, we don't have to pay to house him anymore. I do feel bad for his Brother, who seems like a pretty decent human being.

Finished. Was able to run the middle shelf full length, with still room for the P-trap.

Wrapping up the kids bathroom renovation for the boss (while they're on vacation in Ireland). I still have a third shelf to place between the top and bottom shelves, under where the vessel style sink will live. But I need to wait for the plumber to finish plumbing the sink, so I know where to cut around the drain P trap. It will most likely not go from wall to wall like the top and bottom shelves, but will most likely get cut shorter and be mitered back up to the top shelf. Kind of a reverse waterfall. These shelves are milled from rough Redwood. Not the wood I'd choose for a child's bathroom. It's just so soft, that anything will leave a dent. But that's what the boss wanted. Got the wallpaper installed, then the medicine cabinet. As well as the mirror and two floating shelves above the toilet, (toilet not yet installed). And installed the new light fixture, TP holder and shower curtain rod. Re-purposed an old door for the pocket door. All that's left is the middle shelf and putting on the shower curtain, which I've left off to give the plumber more room to do the shower trim out. Plumber arrives Saturday. Boss' wife and kids arrive Sunday. Boss arrives a week later.

R.I.P. George Winston. But I'm not done with Pat Robertson yet. May El Diablo's giant barbed penis plunder your anal cavity for eternity. Let's not pretend that it's virginal though. No doubt you've experienced more than one parishioner's cock inside it. Possibly a fist or two as well. I'm very familiar at decoding those grimaces.

The jokes on him, because I'm 99% sure that he didn't end up where he thought he would. Right this way Pat, we've been expecting you.

Doing the math... If 7" had a street value of $20 in 1981, adjusting for inflation and the extra inches... It looks like I could supplement my income by about $140 an hour.

I don't think Stretch purchases his at Target. NTTAWWT.