So it Begins

I marked off the lines for the blocks yesterday, and started taping today.  How silly was I thinking three rolls of tape would be enough!!!

 

I'm gonna need A LOT more tape.

 

I did get lucky on the eraser this morning, I found the exact one I was looking for and it's working like a charm!  Now, if only I had thought about the tape...

 

 

Speaking of out...

 

I have a closet fear.  It's the Brinks truck.  Well, not necessarily just the Brinks one, any armored car.  I get all wigged out if I am going someplace and when I get there I see this:

 

I have been known to drive to my next destination to avoid being in the same place as the armored car.  I know it's irrational, and I know it's stupid.  What freaking ass would rob an armored car in broad daylight?  Well, on the other hand, when have you ever seen the Brinks truck out at night?  So in that regard, you have no choice but to rob it in broad daylight.

A couple weeks ago, I had about ten stops to make, and I was determined not to let it bother me that eight of those stops sported the Brinks truck when I got there.  I kept calling Agmorion to let him know if he didn't hear from me I was involved in a shootout.

He thinks it's funny, and stupid, that I am afraid of the Brinks Man.  I don't think it's so funny.  In fact, if I get killed in the crossfire one of these days (because I am a Brinks magnet), he won't be laughing.

Well, he probably would.  But afterward he'd be really sad.

I just know it.

Right, Agmorion?