It’s already after nine ayem and I have things to do outside today, but…
…this time of year it pays to display a little patience. Tobie gets his long walkie, but then Uncle Joel settles down with his second cup and waits for the sun to do its thing.
Here, it’s the time of year when the neighbor fires up his diesel at 5 am to let it warm up for a half hour before going to work. I’m tempted to buy him an electric cab heater…
malatrope: I don’t suppose telling him it will warm up much sooner if he actually drives it will resolve the situation. At least it’s shut down overnight, unlike the OTR rigs in rest areas; I was so sleep deprived once cuzza that…
Joel has the right idea: patience and coffee.