H. Vachon
King of the Hobo Hut
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You need a hard hat and safety glasses
You need a hard hat and safety glasses
If only you knew… lol. I’m a walking OSHA violation.Oh no a safety Sally!
I can just see me pulling up to my storage locker, getting out, putting on my hard hat/glasses with everyone wondering “WTF??!!??!”You need a hard hat and safety glasses
Everyone’s too cool for safety until they take a padlock to the eyeI can just see me pulling up to my storage locker, getting out, putting on my hard hat/glasses with everyone wondering “WTF??!!??!”
Wear the full Tyvek haz suit with paper booties and respirator -- then tell anyone watching, "You may want to stand back a few more feet..."I can just see me pulling up to my storage locker, getting out, putting on my hard hat/glasses with everyone wondering “WTF??!!??!”
Do you have a generator?Unhappy that our power company doesn’t have the correct infrastructure in place and has to shut our power off on Thanksgiving because of a little wind:
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Not at the house, but we do at the office.Do you have a generator?
If you can't smoke in your garage, see my signature.Hayden and Brad are the only ones who can't smoke in their garages
Damn. I guess you’ve figured out your Christmas gift now.Not at the house, but we do at the office.
Is giving your son in law $160 work boots from the flea market for Christmas in November a happy thought or a sad one?They don’t make you wear steel toes there? What size shoe do you wear? Your feet look so small in that pic….
I feel ya, broski. Not wanting to discuss feelings means that you don't want to put forth the energy and introspection to figure out how to change things -- also afraid to confront the possibility that at least part of the problem lies within you, and not the outside world acting against you to make your life miserable. God, I get that. Re: almost my entire fucking family around Merica.So this plays onto my Happy post regarding my mom and MIL which ended with a angry drunk email from my mom. Well today I spent 75 minutes unpacking that with my mom. This is where the unhappy comes into play. Enter the vent: she does not understand consequences for her actions, and makes wild assumptions and accusations that I wanted to address to defuse the hurt in the email. This turned into her indirectly saying that she didn’t want to discuss the email only that she wanted me to hear her. Now if your logic is flawed and you are going to tell someone they are wrong, you cannot expect it to be a monologue. Well in turning this into a dialog I had to take this down memory lane and this resulted in pulling all of the skeletons out of the closet. This was necessary to explain why her logic was flawed and to remind her why our relationship isn’t what she wants but what it is. I had to point out a lot of stuff that she conveniently chooses to forget and give her advice on how she could make better decisions and at the end of it, I was mad. I was mad because she pulls this every year around this time and whether she knowingly does this or not, it’s manipulative, attention seeking and juvenile. All things I hate and I got pulled into her trap. She is insistent on hanging on to her past relationship with my dad and has refused to move in, while everyone else has chosen to because it is the only way to get pst a divorce. She keeps trying to turn things into a pissing contest that she cannot win and never takes advantage of the things I offer to help her move forward.
Mim most mad that I have fallen for this childish shit again.
vent off.