The real trick is when I go to look for my reading glasses. And then realize they've been on top of my head the whole time.What grinds my gears is that little gnome that follows me around the shop and moves my small tools. My pencil I was just using. My calipers. That #10 drill. I mean really - I was just using my pencil - how in the heck did it get in the refrigerator?
-Getting old is not for sissy's!