And just as I was posting above, the phone rang. Parole officer will be here next Tues. to inspect the home, and then the ex will be allowed to move home 
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Murphy strikes.....My phone told me I was getting reliable 4G signal at home....Boost Wifi is 4G though I was told it was 3G capable and would switch back and fourth....Yeah....WRONG!!! Things go swimmingly for a few days and then the tower closet with 4G sheets the fekkin bed...I got signal ATM but it's sketchy at best....
When the second chance is really chance 10,000 ????? I got nothing good to say so I'll take a pass on further comment.....
Those damn bottles show delivered....late night romp around Mom's house up on the road reveals.....SOB!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! My best hope is maybe dropped at the Post Office for delivery.....which makes one ask....Why not use the PO for the entire ride?????????
We have a warming trend......Yes we do.....I need to stretch my little boats legs sos the carb stays clean.....don't wanna do it on the weekend either when it's supposed to be 70**....so tomorrow or Friday we hit the mighty Cape Fear....I rode over it yesterday and it's mighty for dang sure.....Maybe the lake would be a better idea but not near as fun.....they did name it "Fear" after all
Time for a little deleto action on the Sammy....I called Zuk's yesterday and stock was confirmed.....Arrogant Mfer though.....I decided too pull back on the reins a bit and see what devolops.....Since the transfer case must be removed to update mounting with a stronger cradle....well a couple more bolts can have the transmission out....That allows new seals in both with hot rodded lubrication....new lube and old seals don't mix....I think it would be best to El Dee spec the transmission/clutch/transfer/case...Smooth operation for years is my goal...You gotta crack a few eggs....maybe some heads
When the second chance is really chance 10,000 ????? I got nothing good to say so I'll take a pass on further comment.....
Those damn bottles show delivered....late night romp around Mom's house up on the road reveals.....SOB!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! My best hope is maybe dropped at the Post Office for delivery.....which makes one ask....Why not use the PO for the entire ride?????????
We have a warming trend......Yes we do.....I need to stretch my little boats legs sos the carb stays clean.....don't wanna do it on the weekend either when it's supposed to be 70**....so tomorrow or Friday we hit the mighty Cape Fear....I rode over it yesterday and it's mighty for dang sure.....Maybe the lake would be a better idea but not near as fun.....they did name it "Fear" after all
Time for a little deleto action on the Sammy....I called Zuk's yesterday and stock was confirmed.....Arrogant Mfer though.....I decided too pull back on the reins a bit and see what devolops.....Since the transfer case must be removed to update mounting with a stronger cradle....well a couple more bolts can have the transmission out....That allows new seals in both with hot rodded lubrication....new lube and old seals don't mix....I think it would be best to El Dee spec the transmission/clutch/transfer/case...Smooth operation for years is my goal...You gotta crack a few eggs....maybe some heads
Those bottles are gonna do you in, Dee! Hope you find where they were "delivered."
Opinions noted, and appreciated. I know yall are just worried about Katie and me.
Opinions noted, and appreciated. I know yall are just worried about Katie and me.
Hey, now. I meant second chance at getting his sheet together. Not a second chance with Bov. I have complete faith that Bov can handle things just the way she should if things were to go south and get bad. Got to remember that Katie is his mother. Most mothers I know would never turn their back on their child. Have no fear, Bov can hold her own.
Sleep well Fran
It's ok Salem, I understand Dee's and everyones' concerns. Yes he has been given many chances, I turned my back on the intimate side of a relationship with him, but not my empathetic side when he is trying to do right. What he does with this opportunity is his choice.
It's ok Salem, I understand Dee's and everyones' concerns. Yes he has been given many chances, I turned my back on the intimate side of a relationship with him, but not my empathetic side when he is trying to do right. What he does with this opportunity is his choice.
Yeah Salem what you meant is what I meant....Ya'll forgiving.....that's good and how you should be....Me....not so much
So after another day and no bottles......seems my drop at the PO is shot down.....I got the leaves outta Mom's yard for the millionth time.....almost dark thirty so I let Spike out for a romp.....Now my neighbors....the ones who could be harboring my bottles....the next door guy I've dropped his mail too him from my box at least 10 times this year but......of all my neighbors he's the only one I'd suspect....standing there pondering this sheet I look across the road in the closing darkness and see what looks like a box on the neighbor's porch across the road....There ain't no freekin' way I tell myself....just looks like a box...dumbazz...little closer little more boxy......little more lot more....damn if it ain't a package and damn if it ain't mine.....I crept away with my bottles under my arm....
Got the Sammy interior gutted and cleaned somewhat....tried my Mountaineer leather seats and can't get behind the combo of luxury and bare bone simplicity that is the Sammy....like a diamond earring in a pig's ear....pretty sure I'll roll with the old school drag race style plastic seats with the snap in cushions....gotta do some measuring...rode it around the fields and through the woods for a bit.....So far all is good and nothing new has cropped up
So after another day and no bottles......seems my drop at the PO is shot down.....I got the leaves outta Mom's yard for the millionth time.....almost dark thirty so I let Spike out for a romp.....Now my neighbors....the ones who could be harboring my bottles....the next door guy I've dropped his mail too him from my box at least 10 times this year but......of all my neighbors he's the only one I'd suspect....standing there pondering this sheet I look across the road in the closing darkness and see what looks like a box on the neighbor's porch across the road....There ain't no freekin' way I tell myself....just looks like a box...dumbazz...little closer little more boxy......little more lot more....damn if it ain't a package and damn if it ain't mine.....I crept away with my bottles under my arm....
Got the Sammy interior gutted and cleaned somewhat....tried my Mountaineer leather seats and can't get behind the combo of luxury and bare bone simplicity that is the Sammy....like a diamond earring in a pig's ear....pretty sure I'll roll with the old school drag race style plastic seats with the snap in cushions....gotta do some measuring...rode it around the fields and through the woods for a bit.....So far all is good and nothing new has cropped up
Yay...the bottles are finally home!! Glad you saw and recovered them, Dee
Forgiveness, yep that's been a tough one for me. Over these last years I've laid it down, picked it back up again like a shield of war and carried it angrily, and laid it down again a thousand times. In the end, carrying that anger and bitterness only hurts me. Forgive? Yes. Forget? Nope...trust will either be re-earned, or proven worthless.
Forgiveness, yep that's been a tough one for me. Over these last years I've laid it down, picked it back up again like a shield of war and carried it angrily, and laid it down again a thousand times. In the end, carrying that anger and bitterness only hurts me. Forgive? Yes. Forget? Nope...trust will either be re-earned, or proven worthless.
I broke the dang thing
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