Sunday, September 16, 2012

The end of the beginning

Well, we finally have a meeting scheduled with the people who matter during our upcoming trip.  At last I am able to say that I have more than an average chance of giving the flying fickle finger to the managers of the Pope's rectum.  Let us not forget that there is actually a vacation planned to coincide with this blessed event.  Beaches, whales, snorkeling, thermal bathes and an ocean breeze twenty-four seven for two whole weeks.  No Tick or significant other to have a sudden "need" and no mining of turds.  When questioned about how long we will be there I always answer the return portion with "if".  The reaction is worth the price and it will be even better "if" I can come home, write a letter of intent to leave their employment, pack my crap and beep beep my arse out of here.

It finally has rained, for two days now it has been manna from heaven.  Hopefully it won't forget to do it more often.  Where I'm headed it rains almost every day.  I'll let you know how the rest of the week turns out.

The spousal unit got a phone call last evening, another useless piece of crap that will be here when we've packed and left.  I just love the thought of the mines dealing with those worthless lumps of pond scum taking over and doing what we do.  My advice to you all is to avoid healthcare if at all possible.  This new crop of healthcare heros is not worth two shits and a bucket of warm spit.  

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