I have to take the VW today, I pray to the FSM that it has no problems in the cold. At least it's going to be balmy and in the twenties.
Sometimes I wonder if I should pretend to be politically zealous to help my career. There are some people who have a rabid following, just because they espouse everything to confirm the bias of those with a popular ideology. In reality, I see clouds from both sides, as the song goes, I can't help it. But if I really gamed the system... Sure, I'd hate myself, but I bet you it would work.
Anyway, enough Machiavellian thoughts, time to get ready for another glamorous day at the shit plant. Peace out.
Here is a grimy but cool looking (and cold) pit that I'm working in at the moment. When steampunk goes scuzzy!