Yikes, didn't want a recent blog post to come true - yeah, i fear dying ... human condition. Irritated, because that stupid formula won't work right.

Had to close up shop, bus won't wait.  Anyway, the project came with an excel spreadsheet ... oh no, clunkety central.  No, don't want to criticize the software preferences of others; software is like exercise equipment - while one person enjoys the standing bicycle, another much prefers the moving steps, while yet another is happy to spend the whole hour lifting weights.  Anyway, had it been an hour or so earlier, probably would have figured out the problem.  But had to git!   Just wasn't quite focused, that light was green.  Not red, and cars were coming.

By the way, Paul the Apostle is with the Lord.  But when he was still here, (in Rome, if am not mistaken) he preached about the "terror of the Lord."  And uh-uh, Paul wasn't preaching down to people - like he was saint-of-the-century, and you all are just low-life ex-scammers/hookers...whatever.   Paul was for real, he said and he believed, he was the "chief of sinners."  Paul wasn't just some guy who hung out in the bar, got saved, and didn't want to go there anymore.  Paul, before getting knocked on his can, had put contracts out on dads, moms - and probably some teenagers.  Tell me his past didn't weigh on him!