Ever have one of those... well couple months? Work your A$$ off, 60-80 hour weeks only see the wife and kids when they are getting up or going to bed? So damn busy that my 40th birthday came and went with only 'I love yous and Happy Birthday" wishes, because that was all I had time for. And with all this work you just don't feel like your getting ahead?
So we do what we do and get the 14 out for some head clearing 2 wheeled therapy... and the F@#KING thing falls over while you're trying to close the garage door!?? I am a OCD PITA when it comes to my bikes even, and I cannot stress this enough, even when putting the damn kickstand down. I swear the gods, voodoo, whateverthefuck was so against me. I thought I was going to lose it and snap. And the really shit part was I was on my way to a client to do some work and thought "Hey I will be a in GREAT mood when I show up there today"
Taking it to get an estimate on Friday morning. Makes me sick to my guts, almost want to just sell then think about it... Sigh, sorry guys, don't ban me for sounding like I'm PMS'ing...
One thing I can say... piss'ed-off'ed-ness allowed me YANK it off the ground like it weighted 100lbs.
* Last updated by: omega2k on 10/9/2013 @ 8:30 PM *
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