So, dude - you on, like, vacation or somethin'? Sounds like a fun way to spend a week, and races to cap it off.
I got two weeks off after this one. Unfortunately, my list reads more like:
<ul>[*] Take chainsaw and machete to jungle growth formerly known as "the yard" (Last time I did this, I had a six-foot-high, 40-foot pile of brush/limbs/detritus)[*] Scythe/burn/mow the weed farm formerly known as a yard[*] Dig out the R90 from beneath discarded Triumph parts, R100 parts, and assorted boxes[*] Disassemble R90, check for reptile and/or rodent life within, sort parts, determine budget for restoration[*] Rearrange the Mainenance Facility to accommodate boxes of R90 parts which will probably not be touched again until I win the lottery[*] Give the Band Van its semi-annual washing (including removing the now-petrified Bat that I found plastered to the grill after driving back at night from our last out-of-towner a month ago).[*] Drive to Valdosta and spend the weekend playing rock and roll in some country bar that booked us despite the fact that we told 'em we don't do country (that scene from the blues brothers keeps coming to mind)[*] Light a fire under Oldsquid so's Limey can get his cans and I can snag his TORS.[*] Spend a day at the dealer trying to convince 'em that they should not charge me an arm and a leg to remap even though I did not buy the cans from them, and that yes, there IS a problem with Mushy Brakes.[*] Service the redhead.[/list]
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