I awoke this morning after a pleasant evening that included some frozen convogination, and soon realized that motivation for my job may be returning. Users, "rival gangs", and wet wax aside, I think we're within sight of finishing this inventory. Let us now throw caution to the wind, ignore signs of impassable floor, focus on the task at hand, and release the Dogs of War.
I need a Kevlar vest before I run off to a certain "school" though...
Jeff C.
P.S. Seashell found a new tech vehicle for us. I've always wanted a convertible pickup truck...
