Talk about your day thread

[spike]

Did you ask him how he got it?

[Peeps]

Did you ask him how he got it?

from hunter biden probably

[BurtReynolds]

Did you ask him how he got it?

It's best not to ask questions and hope the money is properly laundered.

[wease]

Did you ask him how he got it?

It's best not to ask questions and hope the money is properly laundered.

Or real?

[Vitalogist]

Went for a long morning walk… enjoyed seeing some plants starting to bloom.

[Coach]

Got the money I loaned out back, in the form of a fat wad of hundred dollar bills, because my bank won't accept checks or deposits from my stepdad. Now I'm walking around with a load of cash like I'm some kind of drug dealer. I should hit the strip club and make it rain.

Really channeling my drug dealing ancestors here.

Well that was quite unexpected. Glad you were able to get it back

[spike]

Did you ask him how he got it?

It's best not to ask questions and hope the money is properly laundered.

Or real?

Haha we definitely need an update once it’s verified legal tender and deposited.

[Coach]

I had to pass along some additional info to Tesla through the app from my local insurance agent and the response from Tesla was quick and accurate.

I tend to forget how much paperwork is involved with a car lease yet somehow choose this path every three years.

[Bammer]

Happy leap day, players.

[spike]

Had to fire off an OSHA threat before 7am. Builders just left this huge beam resting on top of the scaffolding three stories up. Residents have to walk under this to get to their cars, the trash bins, etc.



Foreman said they’d be here over an hour ago to move it back onto the roof, but of course no sign of anyone yet.

[Higgs]

Home Owners (take it up the) Arse.

[dad]

Had to fire off an OSHA threat before 7am. Builders just left this huge beam resting on top of the scaffolding three stories up. Residents have to walk under this to get to their cars, the trash bins, etc.



Foreman said they’d be here over an hour ago to move it back onto the roof, but of course no sign of anyone yet.

that looks like a wiley coyote trap.

[spike]

I have yet to see a hard hat or other PPE too, which tells me these guys aren’t too serious about safety compliance. Also when they were throwing debris down into the courtyard from three floors up during the demo.

[Higgs]

So just to confirm, that's not your house and doesn't affect you personally in your day to day life?

[tragabigzanda]

There is a wolf in me . . . fangs pointed for tearing gashes . . . a red tongue for raw meat . . . and the hot lapping of blood—I keep this wolf because the wilderness gave it to me and the wilderness will not let it go.

There is a fox in me . . . a silver-gray fox . . . I sniff and guess . . . I pick things out of the wind and air . . . I nose in the dark night and take sleepers and eat them and hide the feathers . . . I circle and loop and double-cross.

There is a hog in me . . . a snout and a belly . . . a machinery for eating and grunting . . . a machinery for sleeping satisfied in the sun—I got this too from the wilderness and the wilderness will not let it go.

There is a fish in me . . . I know I came from salt-blue water-gates . . . I scurried with shoals of herring . . . I blew waterspouts with porpoises . . . before land was . . . before the water went down . . . before Noah . . . before the first chapter of Genesis.

There is a baboon in me . . . clambering-clawed . . . dog-faced . . . yawping a galoot's hunger . . . hairy under the armpits . . . here are the hawk-eyed hankering men . . . here are the blonde and blue-eyed women . . . here they hide curled asleep waiting . . . ready to snarl and kill . . . ready to sing and give milk . . . waiting—I keep the baboon because the wilderness says so.

There is an eagle in me and a mockingbird . . . and the eagle flies among the Rocky Mountains of my dreams and fights among the Sierra crags of what I want . . . and the mockingbird warbles in the early forenoon before the dew is gone, warbles in the underbrush of my Chattanoogas of hope, gushes over the blue Ozark foothills of my wishes—And I got the eagle and the mockingbird from the wilderness.

O, I got a zoo, I got a menagerie, inside my ribs, under my bony head, under my red-valve heart—and I got something else: it is a man-child heart, a woman-child heart: it is a father and mother and lover: it came from God-Knows-Where: it is going to God-Knows-Where—For I am the keeper of the zoo: I say yes and no: I sing and kill and work: I am a pal of the world: I came from the wilderness.

[Higgs]

A pedestrian got killed in my Brooklyn neighborhood from something just like that.

I'm sure. It's a terrible, lazy situation. Just want to confirm how close spike is to it, bar HOA.

[spike]

So just to confirm, that's not your house and doesn't affect you personally in your day to day life?

Huh? My kid and I had to walk underneath that beam this morning going to school.

[spike]

They just finished moving the steel beams off the scaffolding and back onto the roof. Phew.

[dad]

good job, man.

[spike]

good job, man.

Thanks man. I truly don’t enjoy busting balls, but this crew has been a trip.