Thanks, Jack. I'm sure I'll be fine, even though I know that's when they get you.
Still snowing here.
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Me too. But that's when they get you.
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I got a $30 gift card with a used book, that entitles me to give my contact info to the gift card company in order to get a gift card emailed to me.
It's probably fine, but that's when they get you.
That escape was in a state far from mine! I guess I'll stand down a bit. Except that's when they get you.
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There must be some ice out there, judging by the number of highway-closing crashes we've had overnight and into the morning. However, the only hazardous weather predicted is heavy lake effect snow in the lakeshore counties today, with nothing for days 2-7.
I'm a county back from the lake.
Of course that's when they get you.
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It's still dark and I haven't looked at the weather yet, but I think it's time to carry the lawnmower to the back of the garage and haul the snowblower out of the shed.
I'm not sure anybody would steal an electric mower without the battery (which I keep in the house to spare it temperature extremes), but that's when they get you.
Thanks! I shouldn't need a lot of luck, but that's when they get you.
I found my winter gaiters, hanging on a hook at face height.
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They weren't under anything, that's what threw me.
Jer, I appreciate your use of recurring phrases to encourage us ("Spring is just around the corner.") or to remind us to remain alert for those out to get us (the examples above).




Recently, I was browsing through new arrivals at out local branch of the public library and came across this title that reminded me of you. I think the title raises an important point: not only should we think about the
timing of them getting us, but also we should think about the
methodology they might use to get us!!

(I haven't actually read the book yet, but I hope to do so before 2025 ends.)
Good morning Guardians. The weekend is starting off very nicely. Weather is pleasant here in coastal souther NC. Gonna carry my Senator today for a change. I was inspired by the photo by SteveC above with his HHB.
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Good morning Guardians, late start for me, as I had a very late night down at Matt's, watching movies and drinking beer. It's a busy time, and I'm worn out!

I better get myself together though, as I have a lunch date, and then meeting more friends later. I hope you have a great Sunday Guardians
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Love to see a bunch of stag lambs (even if that may be an oxymoron in "normal" English)!



Just cooked a chicken curry for tea
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That burl goes well with the chicken curry!


Howdy Guardians
... So, I
don't need my license. But I
worked so damn hard to get it. And I kind of
take pride in being a licensed P.E. ...
Then I decided screw it, I'm keeping it another 2 years, so I've been furiously doing online seminars. After today I'm at 27 hours. I should get the other three hours tomorrow, then I'll renew my license

I will admit that I found the courses pretty interesting
Now its time for scotch
Sounds to me like you made the right decision about your license for some very persuasive reasons, Mike.



And your last sentence seems justified (even though it's something only-beer-drinking me has never said)!
I always admire the grain on your ironwood Guardians Lambsfoot, José!


I wish I could send everyone some of this weather!
T W Ablett today.
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It takes some brass to post that beauty, Bob!


The church's Christmas Cantata went well. Afterwards I went by Hardings for some sale Buffalo wings (go, Bills), ...
My Mom occasionally shopped at a Hardings when I was a kid, but I don't think I've seen one in over 40 years. But a couple of weeks ago, we drove through Middleville on the way home from the cemetery in which my Dad was buried and saw a Hardings. And I just looked online and found that the one we used to go to in Wayland is still in operation. I found a list of 30-some Hardings Markets, mostly in southwest Michigan; the Wayland one might be their northernmost outpost.
When I saw your first photo of this knife, I thought it had a blond horn handle, Steve. But this fine bonus shot shows that it's some kind of wood, right?
I know what you mean, Mitch.


For me, it's a tablespoon of raw unground flax seed in my breakfast each morning.
LOL!

Wow, doesn't that new Ebony Lamb look spiffy?!
Diggin Black Jack
Cool pics
Steve, Jack, and David, I and Black Jack appreciate the positive feedback!


- GT