*** Good Humpday Morning ***
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Meh - van to shop to replace a door gasket, maybe ride this afternoon. Back and knee still complaining, but less.
In honor of the eclipse i have Dark side of the Moon playing whilst sipping my morning coffee. Legs feel good after running the past few days.
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Gonna go riding to fully enjoy the super bloodmoon.
Good Morning!!
It's a beautiful sunny day out there...commute was pretty mellow. I'm only here for a half-day...gotta run some errands that I just can't take care of during the weekend. Yesterday evening just flew by. Got home, and all of a sudden, it was bedtime. That's no fun.
Y'all be good to your fellow bipeds today.
It's a beautiful sunny day out there...commute was pretty mellow. I'm only here for a half-day...gotta run some errands that I just can't take care of during the weekend. Yesterday evening just flew by. Got home, and all of a sudden, it was bedtime. That's no fun.
Y'all be good to your fellow bipeds today.
Can confirm that it is humpday, and it is morning.
Starting to dig in on the looming medical bill. Administrators forward you to the billing department, the billing department forwards you to coding, coding sends you to a nurse, the nurse knows nothing about coding and says you have to talk to billing. Just an endless runaround with seemingly nobody being able to help.
Starting to dig in on the looming medical bill. Administrators forward you to the billing department, the billing department forwards you to coding, coding sends you to a nurse, the nurse knows nothing about coding and says you have to talk to billing. Just an endless runaround with seemingly nobody being able to help.
That feeling when you wake up ready for the weekend and it is only Wednesday. 
looking for a BTR ranger / someone in the US to build me a clone 
Company released 2017 financials today. Bragged to shareholders how awesome they did.
Tomorrow they release employee bonus information which will undoubtedly include griping how poorly they did.
Tomorrow they release employee bonus information which will undoubtedly include griping how poorly they did.
I got a stupid from the insurance company in the mail yesterday. They wanted information on how Haley broke her arm, to chase down liability to somebody else. Having to explain that she is a five year old who was playing on the monkey bars at school and just fell off was painful. Questions about was there a teacher nearby, etc. How the fuck do I know? She's a five year old at recess playing on the monkey bars. They fall off shit and get hurt. I finally had to call her out and ask if she was really trying to build a case against a public school because a five year old fell off the monkey bars and hurt herself. She stopped mid-sentence, stated she was closing the case, offered a good day, then hung up. WTF?!Starting to dig in on the looming medical bill. Administrators forward you to the billing department, the billing department forwards you to coding, coding sends you to a nurse, the nurse knows nothing about coding and says you have to talk to billing. Just an endless runaround with seemingly nobody being able to help.
Whenever you have to fill out one of those forms just say someone slipped on a wet floor and list the location as the address of the insurance company.
I did a thing with a synth. I had it connected to all sorts of stuff, and then realized I was playing something that sounded kinda familiar.
Moogtallica
Moogtallica
Rawr.
Lots and lots of Indian food was eaten last night. My body woke me up this morning before the alarm went off, telling me to go poop.
Mild amounts of snow falling here. Maybe an inch or two of fresh stuff. Tonight I shall do something outside, but I'm not sure that there is enough snow covering the ice and mud to take out the Altai Hoks. Maybe I should just trudge on foot and carry beer?
Lots and lots of Indian food was eaten last night. My body woke me up this morning before the alarm went off, telling me to go poop.
Mild amounts of snow falling here. Maybe an inch or two of fresh stuff. Tonight I shall do something outside, but I'm not sure that there is enough snow covering the ice and mud to take out the Altai Hoks. Maybe I should just trudge on foot and carry beer?
Grumble. Got parking lot dinged sometime in the last day or so. It's just paint on my bumper, but I hate looking at that (or having people think it is my whiskey wrinkle).
That is all.
Too icy to fat bike without studs.
That is all.
Too icy to fat bike without studs.
Call 'em on it.
The boy is management material, that's fo' sho'...Right? He's all talk. No conviction and follow through.
Well hopefully they will just do the right thing and cut me an extra months paycheck.
LULZ I know.
Neat. Moog does this whole Moogfest circle-jerk over here in Durham for the last few years, and everything everyone does sounds like that. There's patch cords running from eight different devices, dudes with headphones halfway on with their head cocked sideways....all so they can sound like an 80's Casio.
It’s a weird thing. There’s a clunky set of limits which technology can easily remedy. Yet there is something particularly satisfying to building the sounds and patching all the electronics together like giant LEGOs. I can certainly see why there’s a difference in appreciation between folks who do this stuff and those who only hear the end product. Probably not unlike brewing beer in your tub, or any of a number of DIY hobbies.
23 miles on the single speed this morning. Thought I was over dressed untill I got out east on the 24 and the wind picked up, then I realized I wasn't wearing enough. Currently thawing out in a new coffee shop just south of the house. Coffee is good, but the quiche was amazeballs. Last mile to the house is liable to be a real struggle.
Talk to me goose. Where you thinking?
The term your looking for is "subrogation". The fact that it exists at all shows how morally bankrupt our society is. After I got hit, I had to refund 10k to my employer. When I dicked up my knee skiing a couple years ago I got the same phone call. Soon as the lady said who she was and why she was calling I told her I knew what she was calling about and I asked her how she slept at night. It was a very short phone call.
Loveland is my pass. I'm looking at taking Haley for ski school too. I think I have access to some other mountains too, but they are long drives with kid in the car.
On the subject of moogfest, last year around moogfest time, you would find many crunchy / attractiveish women on tinder asking after a free moogfest pass
The official word:
"Loveland is skied right the fuck out until it gets more snow. bring your skinny hardpack carvers."
So demo day you say? Gotcha.The official word:
"Loveland is skied right the fuck out until it gets more snow. bring your skinny hardpack carvers."
The official word:
"Loveland is skied right the fuck out until it gets more snow. bring your skinny hardpack carvers."
Pretty much what I was going to say. Hit loveland last wednesday, and while it was better than being at work of course, the mountain was in pretty rough shape. They need snow bad.
I’ll be at A-Basin Saturday... with the whole family.
Ask to speak with the patient advocate.Can confirm that it is humpday, and it is morning.
Starting to dig in on the looming medical bill. Administrators forward you to the billing department, the billing department forwards you to coding, coding sends you to a nurse, the nurse knows nothing about coding and says you have to talk to billing. Just an endless runaround with seemingly nobody being able to help.
Priced way too high. Perhaps I may get a good price for mine on eBay motors as of yet.
Breck’s not bad. Wind blown up top for sure. One time down Horshshoe Bowl after that steep and windy t bar ride is enough.The official word:
"Loveland is skied right the fuck out until it gets more snow. bring your skinny hardpack carvers."
Chili time mid mountain:
host for my 1pm meeting was a no-show. win.
Hey, that's better than chili cheese fries!
marginally. fucking bread bowl.
Spam fried rice. Fugging nasty. Egg and old rice omellet to be precise. Raw Onions for breaklunch is always a mistake.