Long hard day… It began when I got to work only to find my wallet missing.. uh-oh.. I had to bluff my way into the building. … I went on about my business then just before 6 I headed over to the Huanted fores.t. I was meeting Homer to do a little mid event set of repairs…   The beast was covered with snow.. we dusted him off and started repairing.. As generally happens.. we broke two things for every thing we inteed to fix.. it was a brief and hectic comedy of errors.. but by the time we left around 7 everyhting was working well..

First thing I did when I got home was to ask Diane if she’d sen my wallet.. the good news.. is she had.. the bad news is.. it was in the wash when she found it.. She’d put all the things in there out by the fire to dry.

It’s amazing the memories we carry around in our pockets…  Look at these pictures.. not that much worse for the washing…

Max’s first business card.

My original organ donor card… who ever imagined….

Money from all over.. india

Singapore

Serbia

My IBM badge…

IEEE card.

My brothers biz card drilled thorugh with a high poer laser…

Looks like it will all be dry by morning.. my eyes should be by then too..
nite all.. nite Sam
-me