It’s half there! Our equipment is ready in the cabinet and feed-line is on the tower. The side-arm is on the tower and ready as well. We will be installing the antenna and terminating the feed-line this weekend. Once that is done the W0FZY-1 will be in full production!
Fiance: "what?" Me: "I didn’t say anything" Fiance: *pointing at the wall* "ok, so you saw that" Me: "saw what?" Fiance: "ok, the cups were the stereo and your glasses were up there. It all makes sense" Me: "No, no it doesn’t. You’re crazy." Fiance: "no it was. It works." Me: "Really?" Fiance: *asleep again*
Fiance: "I, I don’t like that. *points* The king is back there." Me: "Why?" Fiance: "Because I’m going to sell him" Me: "Why are you going to sell him?" Fiance: "I don’t know. It’s genuinely like, what, what happened." Fiance: *giggles* "But it’s not my problem."
Girlfriend: "Hey, where’s Jillian?" Me: "She’s on the roof" Girlfriend: "Yea right. If she was she would poop so hard the ceiling would fall."
My girlfriend wakes up, looks at me, points then says… Girlfriend: "I think she will mow the sunshine." Me: "The sunsine needs mowing again?" She was asleep again before she could respond.
Girlfriend: "be careful. Just be careful!" She then pat me on the butt Me: "uh, ok?" Girlfriend: *absolutely random mumbling* *giggles* Me: "what?" Girlfriend: "oh nothing. Im just. I’m just looking for you’re safety"
Wife: “Hey! What are you doing?!?”
Me: “I’m reading and you’re having a nightmare”
Wife: “No, I’m wide awake. Who is Jezma?”
Wife: “You just said you were Jezma”
Me: “I did not”
Wife: “Oh shit, I wish I recorded this. You thought you were Jezma and now you feel like a dumb dumb”
Me: “Sure, let’s go with that”
Wife wakes up in a panic and covers her head with her pillow, yelling. Wife: "No, no, no, no! I don’t want to play! Seriously I’m not playing this game!" Me: "what game do you think we are playing?" Wife: "Well, I guess I can play for a little" Me: "What are we playing?" Wife: "The game with the cup. Where we have to put the guy in the cup. I don’t know. Right?" Me: "What cup? What guy? I don’t see that here." Wife: "I don’t know. The guy that we flip."
Fiance: "Hey?!? Are you ok?!?" Me: *confused* "yes" Fiance: "Are you sure?! You said you were doomed!" Me: "No, that was a cough." Fiance: *starting to wake up* "wait….."
Fiance: "out of all the people on bikes, I like you best" Me: "just on bikes?" Fiance: "I thought you might like to know" *giggles* Me: "ok then"
Fiance: *pointing at the ceiling VERY rapidly* "Holy shit!" Me: "What?" Fiance: *mumbling* "…and its all around the sinking. See it?" Me: "Yea. I think it’s sinking toward you" Fiance: "It’s sinking up there. It’s really bad. Do you see it?" Me: "I see it. Why did it do that?" Fiance: *mumbling again and then back asleep*