[uncltodd]

Irony-

A month ago I paid one of my Horses at work $10 to help me detail Gunrack. I don't like crouching down much, knees are shot, eyesight is... lacking.

Last week we had the Christmas parade.

Yesterday at work I mentioned that today was supposed to be pretty and reasonably warm, and that Gunrack was filthy from the parade.

My boss informed me this morning that there was a 3-way fight at work after I left, two Horses and Bosslady (my avatar).

Bosslady won, sort of. She compromised by working herself and the two Horses split-shifts today, so I will have three young lions spit-shining Gunrack this afternoon in my driveway.

Where all their friends can see them, of course.

It's gonna be a long afternoon, but y'all know I'm gonna love every minute of it. I truly love the young people I work with.

Old age and treachery will beat youth and enthusiasm every time.

UT