"Hot-lanta"

I spent last week in Atlanta installing the equipment we make at work into a train station. From this I will say two things: Whoever dubbed that city "Hotlanta" was dismally mistaken (average temp in the station was 45 degrees with a wind chill hovering in the lower 30's) and that after sitting indian style on frigid granite for a number of hours, your bladder may say you need to pee, but your prostate is too hypothermic to comply.

All in all it went well. 85 hours in a week is a little beyond me anymore, but we pulled it off.

The weekend before I went I played football on Saturday, moved my sister on Sundaym then drove to Atlanta Monday morning and began my time crawling and sitting on the floor. My chiropractor will have her work out for herself tomorrow.

It is almost tax time again... It is the law that W2's must be postmarked by the last day of January, so I don't expect mine to arrive until the end of the first week of February. It is a long standing Cubic tradition for them to hold them until the very last legal day to post them. With this I hope to pay some stuff off and get us int he position to do our renovations. Should be a fun spring if we can break ground. Expect an invite to the house warming... and for those with a strong back, expect an invitation to the garage moving party.

TTFN