2009-09-30 16:53:53 -Installing Out. #273

So today was the first official day of commuting on the Mutha Fuckin Ruckus to work. It was fun. I took a longer way around to avoid the construction on the fast way to work. My longer way took me right past where Forrest and Allan live. It only takes a bit longer and I get to ride the scoot, so that is all fun.

Still wrestling with that design I mentioned yesterday. Around 11 I got a call from the cable guy so I headed home real quick. When I got there I met the maintenance dude and he asked about my front door. It must have been something he was supposed to get to before I moved in since that was the first thing I was gonna call the office about. I had to pick it up in order for the handle to lock and for the deadbolts to line up, got real old real fast.

While the cable guy was fighting with the fucked lines, the maint. dude got the door squared away. The cable guy had the hardest time finding me any signal, then after a bit of digging around he discovered that when they remodeled the place the cut the cable line and stuff on side up the interior wall and the outside line into a hole in the wall to make it "look" hooked up. Problem solved, then the solution needed the okay of a Tech dude that had to stop by. In a bit of time I had a working TV and was online. Back to work.

I wrestled with the project I was working on for a bit then it was time to go. Pay day means a trip across town to the nearest ATM for me to make a deposit. I decided to take the scoot cause it seemed fun. After a quick run home, I set off. The ride wasn't bad, well cept the people without patience and the asshole that jammed his brakes on in front of me at a yellow light he had originally sped up to catch. Fuck that dude.

While riding I would stop and check out spots that looked cool and would find ones that all the locals had killed in videos. By the time I made the deposit I was tired and had a migraine setting in. I didn't really eat a good lunch and that was catching up with me. I decided to take a different flatter route back and that payed off. I stopped at the grocery store then the bell for some goodies and settled in to catch up on the Ultimate Fighter Heavy Weights I have been missing since the move. That Kimbo fight was fucking boring. Great smother technique Fat Country. It's called Ultimate Fighting, not Ultimate Smothering. That dude is weak!

bdubblevision was here.

posted by pdxbmx @ 11:50 PM