Good things are happening....
I'm coming home. Yehar!
I found my old hard hat. I thought someone had stolen it, but then ...., it's bright orange with "Cats Hat" written across the top of it. Then I thought I'd taken it home with me cos I was going to change rigs at some stage. At the end of the day it was just a damn inconvenient mystery. I had to borrow an old one, that didn't fit quite right, and everytime I looked down or a stiff breeze blew up, it fell off. Not to mention that my sun brim didn't quite fit on it.
So I bought a new hard hat. Big, white cumbersome thing. I even bought a new sun brim. But the fuckers who designed this shit, didnt test it out on their own stuff. Of course the new sun brim didn't fit on the new hard hat. Stiff breeze blew up and there was a new type of bright orange frizzbe flying across the lease. My fucking brand new sun brim. Grrrrrr......
I found my old hard hat. I thought someone had stolen it, but then ...., it's bright orange with "Cats Hat" written across the top of it. Then I thought I'd taken it home with me cos I was going to change rigs at some stage. At the end of the day it was just a damn inconvenient mystery. I had to borrow an old one, that didn't fit quite right, and everytime I looked down or a stiff breeze blew up, it fell off. Not to mention that my sun brim didn't quite fit on it.
So I bought a new hard hat. Big, white cumbersome thing. I even bought a new sun brim. But the fuckers who designed this shit, didnt test it out on their own stuff. Of course the new sun brim didn't fit on the new hard hat. Stiff breeze blew up and there was a new type of bright orange frizzbe flying across the lease. My fucking brand new sun brim. Grrrrrr......

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