Second update .....Two hours of work rolled into two days

This morn'n I'll be just 'starting' today's blog post. Ya see, if'n I was to take the time to write about everything that's on my mind this morn'n, I would never get any work done. Did I mention....I don't like work?

Before I get into the "work" related stuff, I'll take the time to mention yesterday's golf game with the OFM Barney. For me, it was an excellent game, with a excellent score of...now listen to this...a 83. Do you know how long it's been since I hit a game in the lower 80's? That's right on the edge of professionalism. Ha....yeah I'm brag'n at a score I ain't seen in bout 5 or 6 years or so.

Now to help out Dizzy Dick on his misunderstanding of the game of golf. It don't take much skills to hit a high number of strokes to finish a game. But it does take skills to hit a low number. That's why the lowest score wins. My placement is usually in the high score range.....but only 'cause I hit a ball like a girl an' a rookie amateur.....not very far an' in the woods most the time. Old age ya know.

For the last 4 mornings, I've been get'n out of bed in the 4 to 5 pain range. Ain't all bended over try'n to brew me some life sustaining coffee. Ain't hit'n the aspirin bottle at a early hour. This is nice.

Now that the two last days for get'n all my stuff stowed an' put back together....what should have been done weeks ago, I may add a day an' leave Tuesday instead of Monday. You know I can do that....right? I'm retired, over 70 year old, I can do any dad gum thing I want to. So that decision will be controlled by what I get done today an' tomorrow.  "Well shoot Billy Bob, ya gotta git off yer ass first".

Somebody....ain't gonna mention who....Ok George?, suggested I eat me up some cajun food. Well I love cajun food, but be'n I'm gonna be in northern Louisiana, there won't be any good cajun food up that'a way. Too much influence from the "yankee" cooks up that way. Just like Texas chili an' stuff like that. Yankees put sugar, sour cream, wine...all that other yankee stuff...an' they even put turkey in it. Ya don't put turkey in Texas chili......period. I love all you yankees, but I don't like the way you guys cook down to earth southern food. Dang, I hope I didn't piss no "northerners" off.
Speak'n of grits, I don't like grits neither.
Ok....work time. I'll get back to ya as soon as I can.

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11:45am.....Dang, I didn't want to be back this early. "Houston, we have a problem".
I cranked the Onan generator. The damn thing shut down after bout 3 minutes with a fault code. Some crap I know nuttin about.
Then I cranked it again. It shut down again, but with a different fault code. "Now what uya gonna do Billy Bob"???
I cranked it again. That was 5 minutes ago. Sounds just like what a Onan generator supposed to sound like. Is it fixed??? How the hell do I know???

But I did do a bunch of little stuff along with the Onan test start. More to do.....laters.
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5:45pm.....Oh my god, I've made changes. Instead of driving 200 miles a day, we will be driving 250 miles a day. Tomorrow I will post a link to the new camp'n sites. Ha....one of 'em has a dump station to empty the black water tank. Oh crap, I almost forgot, I got to drain an' fill the fresh water tank.

Oh my god again....I ain't got nuttin to do. I been work'n my buttocks plumb off. Got most everthing done 'cept'n for the final pick up's an' hook ups.

I suppose since I ain't got nuttin left to do, I could play one more round of golf with my golf'n buddy Barney. Probaly Monday would be best for me since this dad gum back an' hip is up to bout a 6 1/2 to a 7 1/4. Damn, I worked too hard.