Yesterday, I made the rounds of the local thrift stores. Been havin pretty good luck finding stuff to sell on eBay lately. In the parking lot of one of the locations, I saw this car . . .
Probably belongs to a 'redneck-type' blue haired lady. It's the type of car they drive, though most of them are white. How do ya like they way I blocked out the license plate. Figured if they do that sort of thing on tv, I better do it on my blog. Don't wanna get reported or sued. Everytime I see someone loading up their cart with stuff in those stores, I wonder if they are a hoarder. I've been watching the hoarder show on one of the cable channels this winter. Seems like a lot of the hoarders get their stuff from the thrift shops.
Had another 'Well, Duhhhh!!' moment yesterday. Member that cigar pen with the tiny chip? Well, it occurred to me that I could fill in the chip with CA glue. Use it all the time to fill in soft spots on wood pens. I even use the stuff as a finish on pens. So that's what I did yesterday. The tiny chip is history and I'll be listing it on Etsy.com later this week. Wasn't an easy fix . . . The chip was on an edge and I had to build it up before I could start polishing it. . . . Not a quick fix . . . Hope I didn't get too technical . . .
Lights went out last night about a quarter to 10 last night. Don't know when they came on. When they didn't come back on right away, I went to bed. I can see the substation from my windows. The floodlights were out there too. This morning, I think most of the electric department was down there. I'm guessin that some fuses on the lines goin into the substation blew. Activity seemed to be centered on that pole. Bryan has their own electric dept. They buy power and distribute it locally. They also own the Power Dam on the Auglaize River south of Defiance. I have photos else where on the blog.
This AM I went to the place where they take blood with giant, very long, dull needles to make an appointment for may annual blood lettin. While makin the appt., a little kid started hollerin. Don't know what they were doin to the little guy. I said to the receptionist that the little guy sounds like me when they are gettin ready to stab me. . . The little blue haired lady in line started laughin waaaaay to much . . . In case you are wonderin, I started takin a towel with me. I stuff it in my mouth to muffle my screams. . .
This AM I went to the place where they take blood with giant, very long, dull needles to make an appointment for may annual blood lettin. While makin the appt., a little kid started hollerin. Don't know what they were doin to the little guy. I said to the receptionist that the little guy sounds like me when they are gettin ready to stab me. . . The little blue haired lady in line started laughin waaaaay to much . . . In case you are wonderin, I started takin a towel with me. I stuff it in my mouth to muffle my screams. . .
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