I hate the government. We drove to San Marco today to license the trailer. They wouldn't do it because we didn't have the weight of the trailer. Dumb fucks. The stupid broad at the window said we needed a weigh slip. Give me a break. I'm going to bring the advertising brochure, the door the weight label is on, and the user manual if it lists capacities (I doubt it does).
At least we got one thing accomplished. Early voting was in the same building, so I did my part to rid us of the socialist, racist, piece of shit in the White House.
On the way back we stopped at Cabelas. They had a very cool Kimber, but it was in 9mm instead of .40. They didn't have a Sig and sent us to a little gun store on Manchaca. They didn't have one either, but I bought an AR-15 book so that they would make a sale.
That pretty much burned the day. I decided to unpack the n scale cars I bought over the summer. I put some of them in the display cases, but there wasn't room for all of the cars I have. I started to sort out what I'm going to sell on eBay. I also repaired the little switcher engine that the kids wrecked years ago. I wonder if it will run.
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