From the land of the Bluenose.....browse a ton of detecting finds and I have made a discovery that doesn't make sense.......folks don't mind you digging up old outhouses but buck when it comes to digging a lawn or such.
Must be where the phrase...shoveling s*&t comes from.
While I'm on a roll doggy dew and cigerette butts in my workplace. Lord love a duck this is an airport not a dog kenel nor a smoking room!
This old doll the other day actually dragged her mobile munure maker half ways across the arrivals area as the dog was dogging the dew. Talk about a slime trail! Imagine when I get that old I won't mind those sort of things or beening mistaken for a fire hydrant.
Last rant for this midnight shift is work. "Sarkany you'll be in charge of "C" shift for two weeks" says the site commander. That was 4 months ago.
Lonely at the top me son and can hardly wait for; 1. trip to the Dominican 2. trip to the Uk 3. trip to new England 4. trip to the smart shop
Doctor told Marie another month off to recover from her surgery. By that time I should have all the pink laundry back to it's original colour, the inch of dust off the top of the TV, learned how to cook Campbells soup and make a bed in less then 3/4 of an hour. Women the under appreciated breed especially when incapacitated by anything other then liquor!