Things have been getting hectic at work. Plus I’ve got a large pile of projects lying around needing to get done. I just haven’t had the time to work on the blog like I’d like to.
In the mean time here’s the ear worm, I’ll get to why here in a second.
So I did exactly what I am well known for doing when I finally open my mouth. You see I’m normally the quite guy in the back of the room. I rarely speak unless it really strikes me and I’ve spent a decent amount of time on the subject.
Things recently went about like this:
Now I wasn’t nearly as abrupt as Alice, but I didn’t dance around the subject either. Needless to say this little dance has left me emotionally drained. Nothing quite says fuck you like the email I had waiting for me this morning. This won’t stop me from telling it like it is, instead I’ll just do what my dad did after people continue to ignore his advice after asking for it, stop giving it even when they ask.
Soil – Like it is.
*No I will not be going into details of what exactly this was in reference to, or where it happened or who was involved. Just don’t be surprised if I don’t blog for a bit. I’m just tired of sitting in front of my computer all day long. Seriously it’s been damn near wake up to bed time lately. I want some me time.
TMM is the owner, editor, and principal author at The Minuteman, a competitive shooter, and staff member for Boomershoot. Even in his free time he’s merging his love and knowledge of computers and technology with his love of firearms.
Many know his private name and information however due to the current political climate, many are distancing themselves due to the abandonment of Due Process.