I really screwed up the post yesterday. If you get my subscription automatically, then you got a mess in the mail.
The internet was flaking out on me. I had corrected everything so it was actually somewhat coherent. But the internet hiccup sent the rough rough draft out instead of the new and improved. I honestly do try to run a spell heckler by before I hit publish.
This morning when I went to check it, to see if all was well... I saw the glaring errors.
I have fixed all (most?) of them by now. I am surely red-faced and Harley is dog-faced.
Feel free to send me an email or poke me in the comment section if I have made errors. I do actually go back and fix them, usually quite quickly, if the old laptop and flaky internet are willing.
I was turned down on a workamping gig today. They required a picture of me and my rig along with the resume and usual stuff. I felt odd. I have never had to submit pics before. I didn't think you could discriminate against slaves.
It made me feel uneasy to submit pics and now I wish I never had.
Oh well. Live and learn.
I wonder if they even read my application, letter of introduction or resume.
Perhaps they just judged me solely on my pictures.