How the hell do I get an unplanned call at 5pm on a Friday night and I'm wrist deep into a 3800 by 9pm?
Truly funny is getting a call at 10pm from another buddy working on a PA to say "What the MF'r is this bracket?", to which the reply is "Lemme guess it's a 98-99?" LOL Suggest a big prybar, lots of cursing and move on.
When there is a coffee and a Monster on your desk at the same time (both open), which do you choose when you reach out?
Yesterday morning I mowed the lawn (46" riding tractor), didn't weed wack, tossed down lawn weed killer, then sprayed round up in a few places. A couple hours of not hurting myself overall. Janet thanked me for doing so much work and told me how great the lawn looked. I only wish she understood how much more work dealing with cars can be.