W: 318.2 BS: NA
Plants inTrash outStrain yogurtTzatziki sauceSoak beansLaundry & Sort clothesCover plantsHB eggs- Vacuum
Fire & WoodBunny careDishes- ?
W: 318.2 BS: NA
Patriot's Day: April 19, 1775. When Americans took up arms against their king, and bled, at the crack of terrible dawn.
Patriot's day reminds us of why we are what we are. We are the people who say NO to tyrants. We are the people who demand freedom, even at the cost of the blood of those who would dominate us. We are the people who choose dangerous integrity and honor over peaceful slavery, for ourselves and all our fellow humans.
April 19th, 1775 was a not day of universal agreement. Those who chose freedom and humanity were well outnumbered by others who would submit until ignominious death overtook them. The majority would gladly trade their humanity for ten fewer lashes at the stake. They would even more gladly serve up their neighbors on a platter to a tyrant, hoping to be given a sliver of power over those who survived.
Just. Like. Today.
April 19th, the day unheard voices were replaced by powder smoke and canon fire, the only thing tyrants and their minions cannot choose to ignore.
W: 316.2 315.2 BS: 117
Pain is the one thing in the universe nobody needs to compete for. There is always plenty for everyone.
Here we have a nice cigar box that looks good on the porch table. To supply moisture and flavor for my mediocre cigars, I put in a ramakin of Bourbon.
So far, this is working perfectly. In the morning I grab a few cigars from the humidor and drop them off outside to the ready box.
This feels.... luxurious.
W: 317.8 BS: 132
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Some think the situation is lopsided only because they think there are two sides. There is not. There is only one, with two faces to it. The evil face, and the stupid face. Together, they give the offended crocodile smile of the parasite class.
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W: 315.6 BS: NA
First time on the river this season. Spring run, VERY heavy current and real high water. Most of the rocks we normally have to avoid were frightfully hidden. We went anyway... dumb.
Near capsized when we got between a high current and a stuck anchor. Engine too small to even get us across the river. Trolling motor battery crapped out. Ugh.
That's why it's called 'shakedown'. Now we have our list.
W: 313.8 BS: 100
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W: 315.2 BS: 132
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W: 313.0 :-( BS: 124
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The lures we have, few they are, are going into the ultrasonic for a bit. Not the plastics, of course.
Later, once it warms a bit, I'll clean and service the rods and reels.
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