I blame spending too much time in college on my procrastinationNice boat.
Speaking of procrastination,
when I was teenager back in the middle 1980's I read a newspaper story about this group called The Procrastinator's Club.
I said to myself, I ought to join that Club. I'm a perfect fit for it. But the newspaper article didn't include their address or contact info. I thought "I'll look them up one day, at the library, when I get a round to it."
Well, a decade later the internet was invented and I had a home computer with AOL as a search engine / browser. I thought "this is a good time to try searching for the Procrastinator's Club. I found their address, printed that page (from a dot-matrix printer on tractor-feed folded paper). I put that paper on my desk pending "some spare time" to write the letter and inquire about applying and paying my dues to join.
A decade later I finally got inspired to join, but I'd lost that sheet of tractor-feed printer paper. So I used Internet Explorer on my new computer to look up the Club all over again, and this time it was only a few years (not a whole decade) before I sent them a completed application with a check.
So, all in all it took me about 25 years to apply to join the PROCRASTINATOR'S CLUB.
THE CLUB PRESIDENT (and Founder) replied in about 10 days, sending me new membership package with a suitable-for-framing certificate!
LESS THAN 2 WEEKS? ! ? What kind of Procrastinators do they have over at that Club, anyway?
in fairness, the old guy who founded the Club was in his late 80s
then,
and he died shortly afterward.
I guess he was speeding up in his old age. So I'll give him the benefit of the doubt on that.
Now you can be Pro*Cast*Inaten.The procrastination is over I booked the house at Keaton today
I thought that was what the fella was hired to do on the farm so there'd be steers.Now you can be Pro*Cast*Inaten.
See what I did there?
Naw, one's about fishin, the other one is just nuts.I thought that was what the fella was hired to do on the farm so there'd be steers.
Right below the cottontail.Wheres that rabbit hole again?
They're right where you left them.Now I need to find the bag of lures I bought before Christmas
Can't be last I remembered they were in the back seat of truck and they sure ain't there lolThey're right where you left them.
Hope this helps.
You've posted pictures of the dash of your truck, if they're up there you might as well go buy new.Can't be last I remembered they were in the back seat of truck and they sure ain't there lol
They're where ever your wife moved them to but swears she never touched them.Can't be last I remembered they were in the back seat of truck and they sure ain't there lol