The next best thing to searing stomach cramps..

Holy crap!..It's raining buckets here in O-Town!
Now,I'm sure you are all thinking,"OMG!...How does this affect Sling?"
Well,I'm here to tell you,it ain't no friggin' picnic.

A) I pedaled my happy ass to work at 6:30 this morning,and arrived looking like a drowned rat.
B) There's no smoking in the building(..and rightfully so I might add...all those stains and lacquers and wood...Oh my!),so I had to stand outside under the eaves to have a smoke during breaks and lunch.*
12) When the day had thus passed in soggy servitude,I got to ride ol' Blue downtown to cash my check,stop by the liquor store,(okay...that part was fun),and arrive home after some 45 minutes of battling the elements like friggin' Admiral Peary.The whole time dodging O-Town's most creative drivers.

Happily,I arrived safely,albeit somewhat cranky..This too shall pass.

It's Friday!..and life is soaked to the skin in Sling's Domain.

*..Rain dripping from the roof onto yer ciggy makes for a dismal experience..which reminds me,Please don't throw cigarette butts in the urinals when using the Men's room over at Here's the 80's...It makes them soggy,and hard to light..