Peeing In The Dating Pool in Hello

Hot as Hell shower tonight as I was itchy all over.

The assy (heh heh, that’s his new nickname) super ended up having to go to Lowe’s for the polyurethane.

Lots of goofing off(ish) tonight. When Super Assy sprayed the chem using a air pressured spray gun we all put respirators on. We left the room for like twenty or so minutes before he opened the bay door to air it out further. We waited because the chem was still wet and a bunch of dust would have blown in and cover the stencils ergo we’d have to redo all those steps after wiping the missile crate clean. It was interesting. And yes, we build pressure controlled missile crates for the Army. From what I’ve gathered the price tag on just one is over $50k.

Then after, just remove the painter’s tape and wipe off the over spray.

More boredom ensued after.

Went and shot the shit with Mr. Clean for close to thirty minutes. He is getting PISSED about no work. The first shift super does nothing all day then tosses MY boss the bullshit work he didn’t feel like working on. Apparently he went to the head of H.R. today. Huh…now it makes sense why we did a work evaluation on management and the company before first break.

HR handed us ten bucks each for doing the survey. 🤷

My life is boring.
Go pee in the gene pool.

Oh ya!

Got sucked into a trance down the empty interstate on the drive home while listening/discovering this song/band.

Last updated November 10, 2021