$.22/ case?
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I got into reloading to save my monies!!
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Borrow my giraud for a weekend. When you look at your trimmed brass, 1 .5 hours later, you'll rethink your mindset. Whistler came over one morning, started on his 5 gal bucket.. between breaks and bs'ing, he still did in 1 - 2 hours what would be 1 month's worth of trimming. If you reload in volume, crying once makes life easier. I refilled go through 4 - 5 different telomerase still wish they spent the $$$ up front. The Dillon 1200, is 1/2 girauds price, invest in that.
I'm lazy, so maybe the trim dies and Dillon 1200 should go on my rock chucker, then I can use a space on my turret press....
Wow, just.... wow.
If I were to transfer into the engineering school at the new university I work at, to complete my mechanical engineering BS degree (which I've finished 84/120 credits), I would have to retake 28 credits. Apparently, they have a requirement that you finish the last 64 credits of the degree in their school. Which is odd, because I only took 18 credits at my last university, the other 69 credits transferred in from my first degree. [Dunno]
Okay fine, twist my arm, I'll freaking apply to graduate school! [Tooth] Now, to wait for the application status to come back so I can find out how many undergraduate level courses I have to take to get up to speed. Sigh.
I get free college from my Alma Mater for the rest of my life.
i s'pose I should get a masters degree now.
I see this is still the reloading section....[facepalm]
Never out of the fight. Just realized I'm pretty sure my injury will keep me from the NG. When in Rome I suppose.
My life is hammered dog shit.
Aint nobody happy with me.
Bought some life saver breath mints today (two rolls). They are irresistibly delicious. A couple pieces in when I notice it says "sugar free"on the side. Uh oh. I can't resist eating a few more throughout the rest of the day. Almost had a blow out several hours later in the hotel room, after a large meal. Close call.
Chin up man.
This week, I'm the fall guy for an overdue, fucked up project that is 1000% the client's fault. We could have had it done 9 months ago if they hadn't meddled and drug their ass.
I have to spend days dredging up e-mails and assembling that and all the planning docs to prove it.
If you get your junk mail CC offers and new plastic and/or PIN late, it's all my fault.
Guess I'll hand out the rest of those mints to my class tomorrow. If I don't, I'll just eat them myself, knowing full well the consequences I face. Oh well, assumed risk and all that.
I think I was just sexually assaulted by a homeless man??
I hate Chicago.
Morning BC! Bright eyed and bushy tailed?
Not so much.
Haven't been sleeping well at all. Wife is 9mo preggers, bout to pop any day (but technically not for 15 more days) and she gets up 8 times or more per night. Also, living at the in-laws because we sold our house before moving out east, and its too freaking warm in here all the time. On top of that, our dog gets us up promptly at 4am and keeps us up until 6am.
Geez! That sounds rough. My advice is sleep as much as possible. When the little one comes sleep will be challenging. :)
Guess I should start the day!
not quite... when I pulled out my lighter the guy asked for a light. not weird, right? then he asked Mrs. HB if he could borrow me for a few hours of fun. I realized at this point that the guy was probably drunk and mentally handicapped, and I really didn't want to be the guy who got arrested for punching a drunk, retarded, homeless dude... turns out he was "arrested" about an hour later (2am) for standing outside our hotel and yelling "help, I'm on fire!" cops knew him by name.
anyway, he tried to grope me (and my brother's wife, strangely enough) but he was so drunk, he tripped over himself and fell into a light pole. I don't think he even touched my brother's wife.