Don't feel too bad today. The Achilles is barking a bit so I had to walk easy and cutback the distance. That's what happens when you drop the big engine into a Pinto body. No matter. Twern't no Grizz left anyway. Put in 3.5 on the canoe.
Today was a scale day. That sucker read 185 and the guy in the mirror looked a bit like an old Dudley Doorite fellar with a stomach pack on. It was grim.
Back to stamping out widgets tomorrow. Probably head up to the Jacksonville area mid week for a day or two. Make a couple cold calls and see my future be my future.
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