My real reel reload
I studiously ignore the whole science of SEO (you can look up the term.) Don’t do it, don’t care. But just for fun, here’s a phrase that might colour my audience: “AOC for president”. A total=non starter, in reality, but I do wonder who will get detoured.
No matter. We received more free lobsters from a neighbour, this afternoon. The season ends this coming weekend. Putting the bugs into a pot of fresh water doesn’t kill them immediately, but the show boil takes care of it. And yes, there was some salt added; nore for flavour than anything else.
I did it, again. Sat outside with my coffee, watching the shadow move slowly across the table top. Those new shades are wonderful. And I might lose my pasty whilte skin tome if I keep it up for a few more weeks. I could also use the coffee to change my skin tone, but that’s not based on hard science.
There is progress, in the garden. I am a bystander. One fresh strawberry came in, yesterday. And some chives, apparently. Actually, I did complete one tech task, this afternoon. Our weed-whaccker ran out of “line”, and I managed to reload the reel. It took hours longer than I had estinated. Yes, I have done this before, and when you can see what you are doing, the jpb is straightforward. With my new wolrd view, I had to get there by blind luck. Not a joke. With a whole summer before me, I might discover a better strategy. Rumour is that you can purchase preloaded refills, for those who lose interest in the job.
I considered going to get the mail this evening. Couldn’t find my mke. Or the interest to walk along the shoulder of a busy highway. Oh well.
