🐝 Painting Nucs
I'm usually not one to shy away from work. Who am I kidding, the older and fatter I get the more a beer and my recliner look enticing. I've also noticed my internet time has also been sharply curved from porn and sports to bee research and two-finger typing on this silly site. Some would argue that this is a good thing, but I'm still not sure. Regardless, it keeps me out of the bars during the day at least. The nucs have a fresh coat of primer on them and soon will be painted a cheery yellow and a light blue that looks like white no matter how much QB says I have to look at it in the right light. To further my way down the slope of checking my man card at the door, I described yellow as cheery. Demasculation aside, I hate painting (he said in a whiny voice) and those little freeloaders better appreciate their new houses and reward us with a boatload of honey!