02 May 18
06:15 hrs
Good Morning Dear Readers! If you have been following the news you may have heard that some universities in the Hugh-Ess and in the Great White North have built (wait for it ) - crying rooms.
That's right, a crying room. A special room where you can go and have a good cry regardless if it is on the sniffle level or in a full blown bawl your eyes out session. I can imagine that it would have a comfy chair, stacks of triple ply kleenex and an open trash can - that an interior sanitary engineer will have to empty.
I can't frickin believe this! What is the world coming to. You're in university and if the professor says something harsh to the assembly or maybe you don't like your letter grade but that's okay you no longer have to suffer in silence in you chair because you can go to the crying room and let loose your feelings. Bullshit! This is just more soft hearted squishy kinder gentler bubble wrapped protection for people who had better learn to harden the fuck up because once you leave the world of education and move into the working world you will learn in a heartbeat that your feelings mean nothing. Harsh words will be spoken. Your work will be criticized and your crying room will be in your vehicle on the ride home. Our Sr. Loin Fruit, now that he has his first real employed position, has learned that concept in real hurry and I am proud if him for it.
03 May 18
06:30 hrs.
There has been quite the rash of accidents involving motorcycles here in the Valley. One last week where the bike hit a stray dog. The rider was hospitalized and the dog was buried. It could have been avoidable if the dog owner had been a responsible owner and ensured the dog was kept on property.
BIKER -1 DOG - 0
One of the two accidents on Tuesday could have prevented if the motorcycle rider had better situational awareness. He had passed a number of vehicles in the right hand lane and because the lane ended by turning right to the college the rider merged into the left lane and drove into the side of a transit bus that was turning left into the college.
BUS - 1 BIKER - 0
There was other biker accident on Mission Hill at roughly the same time as the previous accident. I have not heard of the outcome. I'm sure the biker lost.
14:30 hrs
If you are out at the Mini-Putt near Redneck Holler do not try their farmer sausages. They cook them split open on a panini press. The result is a dried out piece of meat. Not good.
There is some new food venue at the old Portuguese Joe's fish market. The sign said "Ribs". I didn't need to read anything past that. I'll keep you informed on my findings.
Linda's Leathers is modifying an article that I will be presenting to the Big Swede at this year's adventure Out in the Weeds. Sort of a belated birthday present to match with his Rendezvous outfit. Something that he appeared to be lacking. It will be labelled in case anyone tries to walk off with it.
Oh, and before I forget, the Sr. Couch Monkey had a fender bender of his own. He's safe and only cosmetic damage done to the car. It took me an hour and some epoxy to fix it.
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