Is it more of a Ted Bundy or a Weekend at Bernies kind of thing?

It’s more of a shemira type thing.

Wait there's an actual body there with you?! I thought you were being metaphorical!

I never metaphorical I didn’t like.

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Cleaning house and getting ready to put together another Random Radio mix.
For now, listening to this:

Finished, and uploaded Random Radio 097: ProgresSieve Headstream
which has a kind of psych/prog/experimental bent. 098, 099, and 100
might be more in line with swirly sitar psych, brown acid, and rockabilly.

Had a small snack of peanut butter (creamy) on bread in
honor of our man in Portland to tide me over until dinner.
Stay strong and make demands without pissing the help off.
We 62-year-olds have to take no crap from these youngsters. ;)
Take 5000 IUs of Vitamin D each day and wash your hands.
Miss our sessions in Plug, but honestly, I spend more time
in my own room in the far superior JQBX these days.

https://i.imgur.com/LvMsH8y.jpg

It wasn't today, but Friday I had one of the busiest days of my life. Friday started out where I went to work for a half day designing a structure for Panama City Beach, I then left for the day and went to pick up some rims I had powder coated, then went to the prison, which was only a few miles away to set up for a tournament (weed whacking, lawn mowing, tables, fences, baskets, tee signs, etc.), went home and did some dishes, started some laundry, stirred the sauce, and then went and dropped off my newly powder coated rims along with the tires that were removed for the powder coat at a tire shop for mounting and balancing. I then went and picked up my lady friend, then went back to my place and filled my truck with some of my daughters stuff, put some laundry in the dryer, stirred the sauce, then went to my daughters new home and emptied my truck, then went back to tire place and grabbed my newly mounted rims and tires, then went to my friends place to swap out other rims and tires for the newly powder coated ones, then went back to my place to grab a few more of my daughters items, stirred the sauce, folded laundry, then went back to my daughters place to drop things off and help her paint. I had to get to bed early to make sure I made it to the prison before 7am to start the music and festivities, which lasted until 7pm yesterday. It was great seeing people head banging, air guitaring, and even had a couple dancing throughout the weekend.

I finally met "The Sauce" too. lol He's a disc golf pro from Michigan that I've only been acquaintances with on FB.

https://i.imgur.com/jWoRDSZ.jpg?1

I'm exhausted.

Was he "stirring"? - or are you just using this as a euphemism like
"Shaking hands with the governor of love" or "Polishing the dolphin" etc.?