It is with great regret that I hereby acknowledge...
I was going to sit down and attempt to write something interesting... but then I happened to notice that one of the cork pieces fell off my flute... so I googled "flute repair" to figure out what to do about it... after a few clicks and reading complex and detailed suggestions from people who obviously take their flutes very seriously, I decided to forget about what I'm supposed to do and just super glue it back on... I did... and now it's back on there... looks fine to me. I know nothing about flutes. I bought this one from s. last year, and pick it up every now and then and play a few songs horribly. I'll never really learn to do it right, I suspect.
Anyway... Giwthamo called and said he was going to bring by this fish he caught me... I had expected that it would be more or less whole and dead looking, smeared with piscine blood and guts, jaw distended in fishy rigor mortis... but as it turns out, it was not so much "a" fish as it was pieces of perfectly filleted salmon... ready for the grill. I checked the fish for notes... there were none. (and no, I didn't actually think there would be notes in the fish)
I have 14 more work days in law enforcement... and then never again, at any level!
A couple of weeks ago, I received a letter addressed to "Dear Intelligence Analyst Ng"... haha. I'll never hear that again... it was the acknowledgement of my resignation.
Time to walk the dog... but before I do... here's an interesting little random bit... we have a new RCMP sergeant in town... his name is Sgt. Preston. I am not kidding.
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