Which really isn't any different than any other morning, considering I don't do that much. I have been assigned the task of ripping the ignition coil out of the Jeep to test it, which I would whole-heartedly prefer not to do, but life's tough and I should probably get a helmet.
And I also really realized that I don't really have anything to talk about, other than the U.S. just signed a $20 billion arms deal with Israel. It's going to be over the next ten years, and things keep heating up over there. Lemme tell ya, they'll probably need them, considering we just gave a bunch of the Gulf States, including those that harbor terrorists, including Saudi Arabia (sort of contradictory, if I do say so myself but they have oil, so what're ya gonna do) a whole mess of guns as well.
OH and Iraqis trying to go through back channels to get guns from the Italian mafia. They ultimately wanted Russian made ones, and that's where they were intercepted. I don't know why, it was like the fourth page back in the Columbian. Obviously important.
So I'll sit and sip my coffee, ponder the implications of such things, and go swear at the Jeep for awhile. The screws for the ignition coil are facing out probably an inch from the valve cover. If I ever get it out, it's gonna take a miracle to get it back in.
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