Friday - morning
Probably the last day of "freedom" I have from trucking for a while. They promised to have the thing done today. The holdup? The spindles. I don't know what's wrong with them but they apparently aren't holding the bearings tight coupled with bad king pins made for the drive I was experiencing. It wasn't drifting all over the highway, it was jerking. You'd be driving along fine and then the next thing you know the whole truck would shift to the left or the right.
Well, they couldn't get the spindle expert to come until today. I've encountered this before where the person that is doing spindles or axle straightening is on a very busy schedule. Whatever the case, I guess after that person does that work they can just put it all back together and be done with it.
The good news is that I had a huge paycheck. My manager informed me the other day he was going to "give" me money, basically, well beyond what certain things were worth. For example, moving the from the yard to the shop - that's only 5 or 6 miles but the pay was definitely disproportionate to the "work" done. I dunno, but it's my friend giving me the rides so I'm going to give her some of that. Only fair, at least in my view of things. I was really quite surprised at the paycheck.
In a week, my mom moves up into her 90's with a 9/11 birthday. I wish I could take a few days off to go see her but I've been off for so long. I mean, yes, I worked 8 days in a row before this latest shop visit but after this? I doubt there will be much of any of the words "time off" that will be occurring. I'm planning on going for Thanksgiving. I have no idea how that will turn out, I haven't seen my brothers in many, many years. I don't miss them, at all. Sounds kind of harsh but we all grew away from each other after we grew up, became adults and went about our business adulting.
And there were clashes, most notably when I went to the mission field for five years and my brother was at the time working for Boeing producing those Apache helicopters. Their security wanted to know where I was stating that I could be kidnapped and held for ransom in exchange for information about those helicopters. I'm not sure what the extent of that was but my brother was angry that I was out of contact. There were no cellphones in those days and at the time I was traveling around Mexico. I didn't care, he told mom that one day those people showed up at his doorstep demanding to know where I am and he couldn't answer any more than "traveling around mexico". The entire family thought I was involved with a cult and had loosely made plans to come extract me from it.
Good luck. Some of that ministry was WAYYY off, yes, but I was serving the Lord, preaching the Gospel and feeding hungry people. Mexico is definitely a 3rd world country.
But the thing that really got me was when my dad passed away and my brothers refused to come to his Memorial service. They had vague reasons about it, that he had "abandoned" them. My dad informed me before his mind went out the window to Alzheimer's and then died of complications related to it that he had tried emailing, snail mailing, calling, etc. I remember him lamenting to his then-wife that "I bet they won't even come to my funeral". Chilling prophesy in my mind that came true. I was disgusted with both of them and I let them know about it.
So what would a Thanksgiving dinner with these people look like? Awkward at best. A riot at worst. I am not going to go there to start a fight, not at all, I'm going to see my mom and my son, I really don't care about seeing them at all, but the the dinner will undoubtedly be held at my oldest brother's house. I'll give him and his wife credit that they are helping mom deal with finances and the day to day stuff in her winter years. It's the only reason I would want to live there now. But, that entire area has grown to the point of insufferable, constant traffic, pollution with frequent pollution advisories and a lot of hate and anger in the populace.
Pretty much what happens when a city and it's surrounding suburbs grows to millions of people. I'm well acclimated to country living now and I don't want anything to do with big cities. Well, I do like to visit them once in a great while since they have stuff we don't out here, but that's a mini vacation type of thing and usually Dallas/Fort Worth area.
Anyway, I have been contemplating when I'll start back on that expansion project. I'm just not going to work out in this ridiculous heat. It's supposed to be 102 today and who knows the real feel, 110? It's the humidity that gets me coupled with intense heat. Closer to the end of September it will start to cool down tho I wouldn't exactly call it "cool" by any stretch of the imagination, at least in the afternoons. Still, morning temps will be nice and carry to the afternoon hours.
I'm basically just going to have to force myself to endure the heat in the afternoons since I won't be able to work in the mornings - trucking takes all of that up. But if I could do a couple hours per day, I could knock it out in - several weeks I guess. I want to get that done and get at least 3 or 4 more lots going. I've got the septic, I've got the electrical started, I just need to get with it.