I've been caring for our 1yr old Basset's 24-7 for 10 days..........love em to death but..
Shit-fuck....I'm so fucking tired......got one more week before my savior returns from
Florida ( she's assisting a terminal aunt ) .Any the fuck way.....just satdown , gonna get f-ed the Hell up ! I'm restoring some very old croquet mallets that I dug otta the dirt under ancient collaped shit-shack ( misplaced one of the heads). I've never seen a mallet that gives player option of striking ball with a wooden face or rubber ( real rubber , f'ing thick rubber. I'm a very exciting guy these days ! I just hate to see that old craftsmanship end like that ! I like sanding by hand , it's more " intimate "....the soft sound and feel , plus it's great for your wrists and forearms. Can't believe how tempered I've become over the years....use to be one wild child ...
Just don’t got the juice ( or desire) to repeat that f'ing journey ! Also found a nice fossil .