I have been troubleshooting an electrical issue. Most likely a ground fault … somewhere. I bought $20 USD worth of fuzes. Thankfully only the packaging melted.
Independence Day. Fireworks, alcohol, BBQ, and the mother of all inventions, mixing alcohol with candy while binge watching the Hunger Games (again). Happy Birthday America!
With all the current outrage, this butter is now a collectors edition. Its like the JELLO package I have from the 1960’s. Next up, Aunt Jemima.
The last political hit piece of a book I read had me in stitches. Not so much because of the questionable truths laid out, but the shear volume of unchecked hyperbole. I expect nothing less from this one as well, and yet expect nothing from it all the same. It will be fun dissecting who…
Definitely not the most social of the bunch. She graced me with her presence long enough to grab a couple snaps.