Giant storms (that will probably fizzle) are on their way from Southern Illinois. I swear we will all grow mold soon.
Stopped at Wall-Marks and Sam's Club before home, looking for an air compressor. Found what will hopefully be a suitable one for repairs on the Blue Beast. It came with tools and other manly stuff that I know nothing about. I think it is the male equivalent of a pretty decent sewing machine.
Small sandwiches with sliced ham, butter and Hawaiian Rolls. There's almost nothing better.
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Storms made it here. Lots of lightning. And wind. But no wind to compare with the compressed air coming out of the garage!
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