I did a some work on the Postie last night and ended up launching a bolt across the workshop floor while I was giving it a polish on the buffer.
And to bronze up the situation, it was a 6 x16 countersunk special bolt that I'm guessing is unique to Postie Bikes.
Well after grovelling around on my hands and knees and sweeping the floor, the fcuking special 6 x16 countersunk Postie Bike bolt is still at large.
Fcuk It.
So after going to work this morning to check out this oil leak on one of our machines that the operator is trying his best to have a cerebal melt down over, the fcuking dickheads gone and washed the fcuking oil off .
I met the Caterpillar fella there to show him and turned out to be a waste of fcuking time.
So that was the start of the day.
Well, I was determined to find this Postie Bike bolt that still hasn't eventuated, so, over the last few weeks, the missus has been on my case about collecting and disposing of the fcuking palm fronds that are abundant at this time of the year.
No worries, if it keeps the peace at home, I'll reluctantly clean the fcuking palm fronds up.
That led to some weed spraying, whipper snipping and mowing.
By that time, the sun was beginning to set which means that it's Wild Turkey time.
So I cracked a nice cold WT and had a look to see what was sticking in my foot.
After a close inspection, I noticed that there's a bit of negative camber on my thongs and that pisses me off.