I don't have a job. I have a business. When my mother asks me what I do I tell her I run around waving my arms in the air.......

Let's see, today I reconciled accounts, harassed a customer for money, drove truck, made three sales calls, fed the fish, arranged for a drug test for the new driver, unloaded the feed from the trailer, designed the plumbing on our new tank, negotiated a sale with one customer, discussed holding facilities requirements with another, reviewed scientific papers for our breeding program with our operations manager, then drove the semi and trailer to the shop for a new ECM and come minor repairs. And made dinner.

I'll bet tomorrow's going to be just as boring.


Sic Semper Tyrannis