There was a small thunderstorm last night, but it wasn't enough to wake us up. When we woke up we let the dog up on the bed to make up for it. It was about 43 degrees, so we were in no hurry to get up.
When I did get up there was a squirrel on the bird feeder. It was blowing and raining so hard that I could open the back door without him noticing. I took a shot, but he ran away. I probably missed.
At least the paper came today.
The only useful things I did were look for a present for John and gluing the supports on the ATX connectors. The F1 stuff I want to buy John won't be available until the end of next month. I won't know if the connectors worked until tomorrow when the epoxy dries.
Three thunderstorms went through during the day. One was strong enough to shut down the satellite TV and leave about 3/4 inch of hail on the ground.
The rest of the day was surfing and football. The Packers suck this year, and the Seahawks lost.
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