Notes from the hovel.

More story line for you coming next post, patience grasshopper.

Silly notes from Dio’s Workshop

Heat shrink coverings for model planes, suck!
Tissue n dope is time consuming and worth the friggin effort PERIOD.
Said dope will make you a dope with a quickness and NO warning.(other than whats on the label. Read and heed doofus 😜 )
Writing stories can be more maddening than a badly planned marriage.
The ‘one good dayjob’, holidays, and muses DO NOT TOLERATE EACH OTHER.
P-factor effects even itty-bitty planes, maybe more so.
Dio likely needs a real life.
The likelihood of busted knuckles is a cubed factor inverse to temperature.
The days start to get longer while the temperatures start to plummet, go figure.
And, the all important wrap up: when you need something most is the time you are least likely to be able to locate it. (I swear I have tools that can sense my need and transmogrify into another shape, just out of spite.)

Next post, story, promise, swear, pinky swear, kiss my dog if I bugger this swear.

Laters.

2 thoughts on “Notes from the hovel. ”

Just make sure you stay away from Voodoo when doping.
You might try buggering him instead of kissing.
Acetone is a mean high….

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diogenesoftherifle says:

December 30, 2016 at 10:34 am

I like my braincells where they are as well as functional, it may be cold, but ventilation while doping is mandatory. ‘Sides, Voo is a cool dog, but truly not my type, let alone gender.

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