Luds

... ah the good olde times... and before that the copy-parties and whatnot.. good times good times

... 2nd episode of black mirror (fifteen million merrits).... analysis video of it had over 250k hits on youtube.....?! brilliant episode, straight-forward, simple and in-your-face-like-a-wet-towel... who'd need an analysis/explanation of anything in it? ...... jeeeeeez.... they're all crazy... crazy! i tell me.....

Watching a music video the kid of a friend showed me and all I could say was "Man, that is some seriously %^%&^d up stuff...... music's ok though."

"All the world's a stage..."

..love me the music related threads some cool down tunes: Dead Can Dance , The Doors, Grai, Herbi Mann, Chrysta Bell & David Lynch, Gotan Project, some not so cool down tunes: Skindred, WORST, Gojira, some put down the barbell and stare into space tunes: Sigur Ros, Tchaikovsky, Klaus Schulze,

‘No regrets. Not ever. We win, we lose. The mountains do not care.‘ – D.Gemmell, The Hawk Eternal

"In your darkest hourwhen the demons comecall on me brotherand we will fight them together" (source: ?)

...... you know how they say that you turn into your parents when you grow old? scary thought that... :o)

..did we mention Sabre Rider and The Star Sheriffs (... sounds like a Ska/Metal Crossover band..) already ? and the awesomely dubbed Captain Future ? (German soundtrack is such a funky prog thingy, each song different and spunky... ) and of course Airwolf, ROBOTECH , and mustn't forget one of the most respected and able actors gone musician ..... the KNIGHT RIDER.... the mighty HOFF

..had a feeling you might dig it :). Glad you found something new. Slán!

..damn that's upbeat... NICE !

..top of my empty head .... Heavy weight workouts: Hatebreed - Sepultura - Amon Amarth - Body Count - Old Blood - Madball - Born From Pain - Bolt Thrower - Sodom - Rollins Running / Space Out Cardio: Heilung - Proxeeus - Filteria - Enya - Clannad - In Extremo - Captives Of The Void Misc: John Coltrane - Iron Maiden - Half Gram Of Soma - Dropkick Murphys - Eisenfunk - Handel - Railhazer - Demented Are Go ..i mostly use youtube to save stuff i like... bunch of playlists here if you have some time and are seriously bored...

..woooowaaaa... you are SO harshing my mellow with that question . i'm totally telling mom on you!

great weight session during lunch ... puts everything into perspective.. i mean.. wow... you know... you just have to grin. at the end of the day... . it's all good.

Didnt even know this was on here --> https://www.nerdfitness.com/blog/iron-and-the-soul/ ..some really nice sentences in there, brought in the good old Rollins-absolute style

- Dead men don't wear plaid - Dogma - Das Boot - The Salton Sea

....it's time ... :o) ... https://youtu.be/TT_vf5ioXXk

so i bought this bois marocain inspired perfume oil.. one of the main components is incense..... doesnt smell like much on the roller, so on it goes, liberaly.. ..and obviously I just turned the gym into a church dedicated to St. Hyacinth. Just need some candles for the squat rack now....

ha, great idea @Rab397....

... what a great day, found my new personal theme song ..

of course i have this info to go on, so humour me, i oversimplyfy (however that is spelled correctly): though there will be expectations towards you in providing support to the superintendent, I think you mustnt forget that it is HIS neck on the block first and formost. Try to not let your mind take responsibility at a level where it lies with him. Don't get me wrong, you got the skills and the knowledge and using them to their fullest is what one does, BUT the responsibility ultimately lies with him, even if that is not underlined in daily operations. I'm sure he's happy for you to take care of stuff and prolly thankful not to loose face so will not pull an "i am the boss" stunt, but on paper he is. Don't allow your mind to take too much ownership and responsibility. A good man does that by default because he wants the job done well and safely, but at this point in time it sounds like a burden that needs to be shared. And that's what a sup is there for. Can you level with the dude and talk ? Indicating that your main goals are to keep the site and people safe, for him to be succesful in the project and that x y z are challenges you need help with as it's starting do stress you out. from a pure business point of view: He needs you and it should be in his interest to keep you working at peak efficiency, which you cant if you've got too many irons in the fire to tend. ....and yeah.. i realise that i am waffling without having the whole picture. just needed to say something cause I hear you; when you are the guy in the know and you take what you do seriously and pride yourself in that, it is (imho) normal to take "ownership" of stuff and you get caught up in your thought pattern. need to share the load, particularly the sense of ownership. ..erm.. yeah... said i was gonna oversimplify... ermm... yeah

... listening to random tunes while being being mean to a keyboard...... what the .... is blackgaze ?! .... ah..." a fusion genre combining elements of black metal and shoegazing" ... well.. that's .. interesting... guess black metal folks need a hug from time to time as well. good on them. bet a hundred bucks it's them scandinavians who came up with that again. what an odd bunch, god luv'em.

what freaks you out about it?

... and while we're on the subject... "So a guy walks into a bar one day and he can’t believe his eyes. There, in the corner, there’s this one-foot-tall man, in a little tuxedo, playing a tiny grand piano. So the guy asks the bartender, “Where’d he come from?” And the bartender’s, like, “There’s a genie in the men’s room who grants wishes.” So the guy runs into the men’s room and, sure enough, there’s this genie. And the genie’s, like, “Your wish is my command.” So the guy’s, like, “O.K., I wish for world peace.” And there’s this big cloud of smoke—and then the room fills up with geese. So the guy walks out of the men’s room and he’s, like, “Hey, bartender, I think your genie might be hard of hearing.” And the bartender’s, like, “No kidding. You think I wished for a twelve-inch pianist?”..." after that it gets good : http://www.newyorker.com/magazine/2013/11/18/guy-walks-into-a-bar