might as well

be as irreverent as hell...



once in a while

I blame Blanco Suave for his Welcome Back Kotter... it got stuck in my head and i've been on a tear to purge it every since

so yeah my Star Trek (the original) Communicator flipped open into two pieces last night, rendering it useless.

Someday sooner than later I might shed the moniker of the last man in the world (first world at least) or maybe just on the intertubes with a flip phone.

heck maybe i will even start doing some strava stuff again or not. Would be painful to see how slow i go hauling a trailer full of lumber. I don't think there's an icon for that, unless I have a power measuring device or something to document it. But hey, lets not get crazy. I'm just kind of looking forward to not having to text with a number pad... even though i'm starting to get sort of proficient with it, and almost to the point i can do it w/o looking at the screen.

progress...

i'll be dragged kicking and screaming into already dated technology

it is inevitable.

still coughing... maybe i'll feel well enough to attempt the smackdown next week.

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