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Sitting here eating a Boston Market chicken parmesan and (y'all might not believe it) reading through the forum.

Reminds me of when I asked Mrs. Tinyman if she would like to shoot my Ronin (.45) -- gave all the safety I could, elbows locked, both hands, hold on tight -- she did all that. Fired one and slowly set it down, and with her sweet voice said, "that hurt". I'll never forget that range trip.

FYI -- there is a new invention available now -- they are called SCREENS.

Made a mess making breakfast, ate the meal, and now staring at the mess I have to clean up.

Yep, but through a 'poop chute'?

I'm thinking that someone needs to get their meter calibration checked -- ASAP.

Them tariffs going to get us all, I'm afraid.

Had all four of mine done (at Homestead AFB) at the same time as well. The dentist (Air Force Colonel) told me "Off the record, to stop the bleeding, take the tag off of a teabag and use it like the gauze" -- it works.

Eating a Boston Market Salsbury steak and mac & cheese with ice water.

Thanks -- I pay a CPA to do mine, and he's always up on the new stuff. This is important to those who do their own taxes.

Short story. Mrs. Tinyman had an aunt named Robertha. Everyone called her Roby. Those plastic chairs are all she wanted to sit under the shade tree with. Yep, we started calling them Roby Chairs.