I have a Milwaukee sliding compound miter saw that was going to need service due to a piece of the bevel lock that I thought was broken. I decided to dig into it and that was not the case. A bit of cleaning and tuning got the lock back up to snuff.
Then, after an argument with the wife last night, I got a bit rough opening my sock drawer in the middle of the night as my feet were cold. I wound up dropping the drawer spilling all of its contents. While picking up my socks, I found my MUT EOD Leatherman that I had been looking for for two weeks.
The best part was the wife and I both apologized for being asses the night before. So that was over with. I’m gonna hope this continues.
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"It did not really matter what we expected from life, but rather what life expected from us. We needed to stop asking about the meaning of life, and instead to think of ourselves as those who were being questioned by life – daily and hourly. Our answer must consist not in talk and meditation, but in right action and in right conduct. Life ultimately means taking the responsibility to find the right answer to its problems and to fulfill the tasks which it constantly sets for each individual." Viktor Frankl, Man's Search for Meaning, 1946.
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