Hi readers. Nice calm little world we’ve got here this morning. Nothing much happening anywhere now that the US government’s gone back to work.
Yesterday I was working on the Communist trailer door trying to get it to close despite having bolt-heads obstructing closure. They were ramming up against a bumper-like surface between the hole the door fits into and the rest of the Universe.
Dug out the angle grinder and plugged it in, thought about how an angle grinder could solve so many problems of the world. Not much 20,000 rpms of abrasive wheel won’t fix when it starts making a nuisance of itself.
In fact, if you readers are like me you’re probably always looking for ways to rid yourself of some of those extra appendages on your body your DNA provided you with. I’d suggest you look into getting yourself an angle grinder, take the guard off, and put an oversized wheel on it, then go to work on losing some of those ugly pounds you’re carrying around.
Nothing much on the human body that thing won’t go through quicker than the human mind can catch up to events. And absolutely painless, briefly. During the space of time between it happening and the mind registering the event there’s no sensation at all.
But I’ve digressed. I was going to tell you about some ideas I had yesterday about how to get regular people back producing things in this country by reinstating the Homesteading laws of the late 1800s. People who can’t find jobs, who’d consider subsistence farms an improvement over drawing government food stamps and out-of-work benefits.
But I’m going to have to save that for another time.