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[captain_phil]

It's Friday for me since I took tomorrow off, wheee!!

Customer service all day again yesterday, but at least the regular dispatcher was back on duty. I saw the Kleenex Racing eastbound on I-64, I'm not sure why it was heading that way, unless they were doing some testing at Cincitucky Speedway. Go Ward!! After finsihing up the day I cleaned up the pool a bit, ordered a pizza and played civ while tormentingyourbasketbuddy on Yim.

I slept pretty good until about 3 AM when I woke up in a panic thinking that I'd left a test meter behind at a house. When I got out of bed I went to the truck and saw that the meter was still in the truck. I backwashed the pool, and watered the hops and grapes and now I'm having coffee and watching the news while trying to find my recording of the Grateful Dead song that's been stuck in my head all morning, and lo, I've found it!!

Lyrics: Robert Hunter
Music: Jerry Garcia

Thought I heard a blackird singing
Up on Bluebird Hill
Call me a whinin' boy if you will
Born where the sun don't shine
And I don't deny my name
Got no place to go, ain't that a shame?

Thought I heard that KC whistle
Moaning sweet and low
Thought I heard that KC when she blow
Down where the sun don't shine
Underneath the Kokomo
Whinin' boy got no place to go

So many roads I tell you
So many roads I know
So many roads, so many roads
Mountain high, river wide
So many roads to ride
So many roads, so many roads

Thought I heard a jug band playin'
"If you don't... who else will?"
From over on the far side of the hill
All I know the sun don't shine
And the rain refused to fall
And you don't seem to hear me when I call

Wind inside and the wind outside
Tangled in the window blind
Tell me why you treat me so unkind
Down where the sun don't shine
Lonely and I call your name
No place left to go, ain't that a shame?

So many roads I tell you
New York to San Francisco
So many roads I know
All I want is one to take me home
From the high road to the low
So many roads I know
So many roads so many roads

From the land of the midnight sun
Where the ice blue roses grow
Along those roads of gold and silver snow
Howlin' wide or moaning low
So many roads I know
So many roads to ease my soul

And the WV State Fair Schedule is out! Looks like the most of the budget went to book AKUS.

look at the time! better roll in some gold bond, and get dressed and head out for a day of fun and adventure at work!!