We have all heard of The Bear Goes Over the Mountain, but in this house it looks like the Bears Butt may be going over the cliff.  Once the second painted bathroom is all put back together it will free up a lot of space in the small room down the hall.  It is in this small room that the majority of the bedroom stuff is to be stored (that explains to me why I can’t paint that room before the bedroom).

So, the Bears Butt’s computer is also going into that small room.  My house painting is going to affect the world at this point.  I never imagined in all my born days that this could ever happen.

And so to all my friends reading this in the countries of Japan, Russia, Germany, Spain, England, Ireland, Afghanistan, Guam, Australia, Canada and Tennessee, keep checking back on a regular basis.  If all goes well I will be able to maintain a trail from the doorway to the computer and occasionally be able to post up another story or two.

You might want to take a few moments and go stock up on fresh drinks and snacks and perhaps get your meds renewed as well.  After all, I’m sure there is a medical reason you are frequenting this site and without it you might need something stronger to get you through what could just be an “extended down time” as I unplug my computer from the world and attempt to re-attach it in the room just 10 feet down the hall.  Wish me luck.

As for you, I wish YOU luck as well.  Unless something of astronomical circumstances prevents me from getting back up and running, I will relay my progress, “on this site”, through my son the “Weasel”…he has a key to the doorway to this site.  Unlike myself, when I log in to post something on here it is like approaching the garage door from within the vehicle and hitting the garage door opener,  He, on the other hand must get out of the vehicle and open the garage door manually.  But it can be done.

Weasel, do you copy the Bears Butt?  Weasel, are you out there?

I figured if I gave him some AA batteries for Christmas that he would understand he needed to put them into his 2 way radio just in case my painting came to this.

Bears Butt, Out!

January 4, 2012

Oh My!  Suddenly the phone was ringing off the hook as my Security Team has advised me not to disclose the whereabouts of my move.  So, forget the fact that I was planning to move 10 feet down the hall, as in fact Security has me moving to an “underground” location.

Bears Butt, Roger Out!

Same day.