Duracuir1
··Never Used A KodakI don’t mean health… we all fret over that. I mean things that happen during a regular day.
Before I retired, it was watching a pickup truck pull up while I am already fighting with one asshole…
It’s simpler now… for example… I am currently hand stitching some @Walrus pouches as freebies for our Detroit get together.
Things are going well, and suddenly I notice that one of my needles is no longer attached to the thread. I can’t find the damn thing. I looked under stuff, because that’s where whatever we drop always ends up. No luck.
It’s a big needle. Did it fall between my belt and jeans? I hope it’s not in my shoe or just poised to stab me… And finally, just as I an about to strip, I find it on the floor about five feet away. I am sure some of you in other parts of the world have things that « bug » you. Especially if you live near the desert or jungle.
Do share.
Before I retired, it was watching a pickup truck pull up while I am already fighting with one asshole…
It’s simpler now… for example… I am currently hand stitching some @Walrus pouches as freebies for our Detroit get together.
Things are going well, and suddenly I notice that one of my needles is no longer attached to the thread. I can’t find the damn thing. I looked under stuff, because that’s where whatever we drop always ends up. No luck.
It’s a big needle. Did it fall between my belt and jeans? I hope it’s not in my shoe or just poised to stab me… And finally, just as I an about to strip, I find it on the floor about five feet away. I am sure some of you in other parts of the world have things that « bug » you. Especially if you live near the desert or jungle.
Do share.