1/23/09

I was going to save that bit I added at the end for today, but it was so monumental I had to share immediately. Seriously, if you have a magazine fed semi automatic, get an UpLula loader. NOW! GREATEST. TOOL. EVER. In fact, I think I'm going to order another one right now, just in case someone steals mine and I can’t find them to shoot them to get it back. Wow, I walked away from this computer at 0930 h and left the rant open. I just now hit the keyboard to turn off the screen save at 1415 h and y'all are still here. Kooky. Ok, I'm actually reading about Minis on Wikipœdia right now. I don’t really have anything else to say to y'all anyway. Perhaps I'll be back in a bit. Ok, I'm back. But I don’t really have anything to say. John, Pat, and I have the CHL class tomorrow, all friggin’ day, at the Winchester Gallery and shoosting range. I'm not looking forward to sitting there for eight hours. But if that’s what I have to do to get my “Double Naught Spy” license, I guess I'll have to do it. I guess I could tell y'all about reconnecting with old high school and college friends on Facebook, but I'm not a tween-age girl. Ok, one story. I saw the name of a girl I used to give a ride home from school every now and then and sent a friend request. She replied and accepted me as a friend. Now, the night before the coronation of Borat Osama, I'd written that I was, “…dreading the upcoming Obacalypse.” The overwhelming consensus of the pinkos on Facebook was fellatio-like support, and venomous disdain for Osama and Bush respectively. I was greatly relieved when she (remember the girl from high school I mentioned three or four sentences ago?) said I'd hit the nail on the head with that comment. We chatted for a couple hours about that and I was really hoping she’d throw in a, “When I left my husband and kids…” or something to say she was single. Alas, she never did. Ok, that's the last time I'll tell a Facebook story, at least today. Well, if y'all are going to listen to Facebook stories, I guess I'll call it a rant. Yeah, it’s almost 1500 h and I haven’t had my afternoon nap yet. I'll talk to y'all Monday if I don’t die of boredom in the CHL class tomorrow.