Hello Those Who Tolerate My Ramblings,

I'm still getting over some creeping crud, so excuse any extra incoherence here.

Getting ready for a major downsizing of my extra loots, partly for the moneez and partly to make room for MOAR BITZ.  Finally got my hands on a MK1 dome pred and the old school smurf captain, so now on to fixing and cleaning my marines and maybe tossing Jim's orks in the microwave.  

is looking for some eldar stuff, so if you have conehead parts, go bother him.  He make badass models and I want to encourage such behavior, but I no haz elfdars.  

Work has gotten better and worse.  We finally had the yearly super-supervisor switch, so I get somebody that knows what the feck is going on over me again.  The bad news is that my immediate supervisor's boobs are still sore, so he went on disability; poor baby.  I can't saying worse about this prick than the following:  I just took two sick days off from work, the first such time in about two years, and I'll still have 150+ hours to play with.  He's called in 5 days out of any given month for the past year.   is his destiny.

Oh, and NEVER buy Chock Full Of Nuts.  They call it that because it's a teabagging in a mug.