Don't Put Your Head On My Shoulder Sink Me In A River Of Tears This Could Be The Best Place Yet But You Must Overcome Your Fears Oh In Time It Could Have Been So Much More The Time Is Precious I Know In Time It Could Have Been So Much Worse The Time Has Nothing To Show Because Time Wont Give Me Time And Time Makes Lovers Feel Like They've Got Something Real But You And Me We Know We've Got Nothing But Time And Time Wont Give Me Time
Kissing To Be Cleaver 1982
Throwing plastic is still on my radar. My body mechanics are less than desirable because I have yet to discover my release point. The distance of my drives are increasing but sometime I let go late or sometimes I let go early.
Speaking of not living a lavish lifestyle, working a lot these days. Here are a few jobs that I recently tackled and should not have been attempting after all now that I ponder my work.
I leave you with my last project and I can't thank my Realtor Friend enough for these simple upgrades and repairs. Two new hung doors and two coats of fresh white paint. Really dresses up the place I would say. Its really amazing how just a little cosmetic work and a some elbow grease brings up the value in a big way.
Well the staff at the station are still utterly useless and posses zero abilities for outreach or growth in general. The blind leading the blind for sure. Staff couldn't even get their Sh*T together to promo the Spring Fund Drive which is currently taking place. The photo below speaks volumes. Day 6 of the Fund Drive and only $6,000 and the drive ends tomorrow afternoon Friday the 28th of April. Pathetic
Here is one of those jobs that I really do not want to take on. Just because I am good at it, DOESN'T mean I wanna do it. And these here rocks are only becoming heavier as I age. Working Smarter
The Friday before the Earth Day weekend carried the theme of Birds, Bees, & Beatles. So obviously The Dude and Ronda rocked the bees knees outfits. I playfully swung the Lady Bug costume and remained in charter for the entire evening. Captain Pollinator
I just fail to properly articulate how meaningful these Friday Night Bike Nights are for me. I find my self in a muddy waist deep holes performing grunt work mid week and I count off the days until Friday Night. Best distraction ever!! Climbing around on ladders and dripping sweat from every orifice and quickly remind myself that tomorrow is BIKE NIGHT. I mean look at this photo below. You would never know how sh*tty the work week was ?? Check Out Those Faces
- Enjoy Yard Work Again
- See Greatness In Others
- Feed The Frequency
- Ride Like The Wind
- Share Positivity
- Embrace Warp Speed
Time Is Flying On By Because I Am That Busy,