Our Lips are Sealed

Left the Explorer with Matt last night.  He said that his guys should be able to do the work today, which is just terrific news for me.  His lead mechanic is ASE-certified in everything;  I wouldn't have expected anything less out of the city's best speed shop.  We talked about a few little things I can do to my Mustang, and he confirmed that he's going to sell his '05 when the next Camaro shows up in a year or so.

Work continues apace.  Working with InDesign, disliking Acrobat 8 intensely.  We're on the threshold of summer, so things are slowing down a little bit.

I'm hoping to knock out my taxes tonight.  I expect to again be happier as a Kentuckian than as an American.

Island

Writing the fluff and mission briefing is pretty easy.  It's putting things into the mechanics of two somewhat similar rule sets that's going to take a lot of work.  The dual-statting will make me throw plates, I expect.