I'm prepared to delete my Facebook account any day now, it's just a question of if I want to do it, or if I want to write a status that has the word 'tranny' or 'conservative' or 'I support Trump' in it and have Facebook's hate-speech filters ban my account for me.
Enjoying the fact my boss gave me my 90 day review and she says I'm a great worker. I even got a dollar an hour raise. :l:;
And in the the dumb things you've done category: On our recent excursion, my brother-in-law wanted to try out the bear spray. We had an old expired can to try out. So we tried a couple of blasts, just to get the feel of how far it shoots. The stuff disappates and then we stand an chat for bit, and all of sudden I breathe in a bit that somehow wafted to my area. Kind of like eating a really hot pepper. Then we get going driving, and I just rubbed the side of my eye and there must have been a tiny bit on my finger. So then I can't see clearly out of my left eye while. Thankfully we had some water along. I can barely imagine getting a face full of that stuff.
Get invited to a friend's bbq. Make 40 cheeze stuffed, bacon wrapped, smoked jalapeno poppers. Spend an hour slicing, seeding, stuffing peppers. Pepper oil all over latex gloves. "So hot in here" Rub back of hand over forehead. <like I just bobbed for apples in a deep fryer> End up pouring milk over my head to ease the burn. That was terrible. Relax for a little while. "I gotta go to the bathroom" Completely forgot about the forehead experience. Worst BBQ ever.
Hisleast, at least you knew not to try and use water to remove the oil from the forehead. Water only spreads it around.
Oh, there was a reason. It may not have been anything apparent to you, or even anything you did, but there was a reason. There's always a reason.
Finally giving in. Small fixer upper on 60 acres, 30 of which are wooded. Pasture land with a creek and irrigation pond. 3 quiet neighbors. Southwest Oregon. Offered as a gift, based on 35+ years of ministerial service and related work - the wishes of my late, great associate and my friend, his widow. Free use of the land and equipment while my proclivity toward property improvement is honered. What on Earth has taken me so long 8)