7. 5. -5. There really isn't any difference once you get to single digits man. That's just ludicrous cold! If it hits 20's here, people just start dying. Lol

 

(Meant 4* @ 7.40) That's pretty cold for December here. Usually Feb hits the coldest.

 

This winter just needs to be over....I want warmth! !

 

Looks like a pretty day over on the coast.

 

Morning Guys, Happy New Year! Whats up?

 

Surprisingly, it's mostly creepy foreign guys at school. My mom had the same problem when she was in college.
+1!!! Days are getting longer though, so there's hope!

 

Congrats on 2,000 posts Patrick!

 

That is redundant!

Thanks Nathan. It only took 19 months (I'm slow)

 

 

In a fit of rage yesterday I destroyed my old iphone 4. I lost it, sent it flying across the room. Broke the otterbox defender case and the phone came out busting the top left corner, this pushed the screen out and the back out, screen no longer works. Thankfully I was so overdue for an upgrade my company bought me a 5, went and got it today and the camera doesn't work. Gotta return tomm to swap

 

Sounds like a gr8 start to the new year =/

 

I'm freaking exhausted. I need a vacation to get over vacation, lol.

 

Yeah I had a wall eat my pager once back in the 90's. In front of my Dist Mgr.
Unfortunately, it didn't solve anything and I still had to deal with the problem.

Still not sure how the wall just pulled it out of my hand.

 

I had a boss in the 90's that would always slam his door and throw his phone. I would have to give him my phone (multiline corded) and them I wouldn't have to answer calls till the new one came in and I got my phone back.

 

Is that the same boss as the doomsdayer? lol

 

Kind of scary.

 

Yep.

I used to work with a boss in SoCal 70's that would throw chairs and stand on desks and yell at the sales crew. His excuse was Viet Nam and his special forces assignments had him on edge. While everybody would freak out, I'd just wait for the steam kettle to simmer down, so I had his respect in a strange kind of way. lol (My Dad was no way ever like that but he was a tea kettle that would go off from time to time so I knew how to deal with it.)
Finally a few years ago when Edgewood and Army lsd experiments finally became public, he was part of that. He couldn't say anything or get any help until it was public info.

He calls every so often. I answer because I'm afraid he'd kill me if I didn't. But I don't really want to know him anymore because he might flip and kill me.

Its a quandry. lol

 

ummm.. scary!

 

I was listening to the radio on the way home today and they were telling some of the strange calls the local police had dealt with in 2012. One was a dude that was standing in his driveway, drunk, naked and peeing on himself wanting the cops to pick him up and take him to get some cookies.

And another guy called them when his son tried to choke him, saying he wanted to be a momma's boy.

 

So in the 80's I'm living in Oregon. Come to find out he moved up here too a few counties over. I'm out of town on my coffee route one night and my wife calls. Says he showed up with a truck full of llama's and is going packing up in the wilderness above me. Figured I wouldn't mind since I had the acreage. (A call would have been nice.)
She says he has movement sensors set all around the perimeter and is sleeping on the living room floor with a machine gun. She asked what to do?
I said "babe... you're either the safest woman in America, or there's not a dang thing I can do tonight". lol
He was actually a pretty good guy, honest, trustworthy, and a man of his word. Would never cheat you (sold survival stuff). But he had that streak...
A few years later he's consulting... the Josephine County Sheriffs Dept! No wonder cops are so gung ho these days with their guns!