I need a new lantern. Maybe I'll grab a decent LED battery powered one, since there appears to be quite the selection at reasonable prices these days.
So, Jorge sold his Honda. Apparently, Jorge owes his brother Jose (HoseB) for detailing the car, even though HoseB owes Jorge real money. It's funny how this new math works. Anyway, instead of actually paying HoseB, Jorge decided he's going to pay for the new windshield and gasket for HoseB's '90, all without telling him that the car sold (he hasn't noticed it's gone and when he does, we'll tell him it's at a repair shop or getting painted or something) or without telling him that the windshield is getting done. Since the truck is over at IncorpoRatex's secure compound, it's easy.
Other than that, I'm getting my things together for this weekend, which naturally means I'll want to have my '95 all clean and shiny for the drive out there, just to confound the rest of the crew. Except maybe Shovel with his fancy new paint job on his pickup cap.
John B.