Wasted a double oh three..
Dialed a 14.3, car was on a 14.35 pace. Lost by .0046. Oh well. That put the fear of the slowbird into them....
I shall return.
A light, airy, effervescent, blog of grave consequence. (NOT!) Dedicated to those of us who must respond to negative stimuli by Chernobyling (entombing in concrete) our innermost thoughts.
A semi-gruntled corporate reliability engineer trying to make ends meet while keeping my wife happy, and myself out of the asylum.