First off, I'm really bored right now, because I rushed home to find everyone asleep. Hence the multiple posts on multiple and mundane topics.
Lots of pinball today.
First thing, was at Warlocks at 8 am to help him haul an outgoing pin up his stairs and into his van. Following that, I paid my florist a visit, then hustled off for my Saturday squash game with my defence attorney, who kicked my ass completely. Brock met me at the club, where we exchanged some parts I'd ordered on his behalf for some parts for Austin Powers that he grabbed from Starburst for me. Grabbed a Shwarma on the way home, then met McMean at my place.
At noon the buyer for WW arrived, and gave her a whirl, so to speak. I'll be delivering it next week, likely, along with my trusty sidekick Warlock.
We then ventured out to F14 Dave's, where McMean was making a service call on a cocktail 48-1 he'd sold, and I installed the new rotten dog displays that we'd ordered (thanks BAA!). Everything was working perfectly on departure, and hopefully will stay that way. That f14 has been playing blind since last summers fire, so it was nice to see it keeping score again.
Then off to Vengeance's place, definitely one of the more amazing basements I've ever been in. Met up with my LOTR buyer and handed off the machine, very sadly. I didn't have it long enough to install the mirror blades or anything else I'd gotten with it. I think the buyer was happy - I got a nice hug, and dibs on getting the machine back someday. Three Sterns in 4 months was just stupid to do - wont make that mistake again - cause now there's only one standing.
A quick visit to Menace's after, then McMean and I headed back to my place and his car. He wanted to get home to Peterborough, and I was hoping for some family time, but alas - all are asleep, and to keep my brother's wild puppy quiet we're all confined to the bedroom, so it's me and my iPad. Hence you all are forced to suffer through my endless rumblings. Must say I'm looking forward to puppy pickup tomorrow - I'm far more used to my geriatric dog not chewing everything in the house to pieces
On the plus side, McMean and I discovered some common taste in music, and enjoyed the drive up to Keswick and back very much...although blowing past the OPP cruiser somewhere north of a buck20 while listening to OPP (yeah you know me!) was a bit worrisome. That's one lead footed bass line. Luckily I wasn't going fast enough to warrant a ticket.