Fish ladder

Here’s an Alaskan fish ladder, where the hatchery-raised fish come to spawn and die. Turns out they kill them before they spawn and die on their own. Tough life if you’re a fish.

Had a nice day. Got the clutch slave cylinder for the Miata and got it installed, with the help of LRN1 and LRN2. Got the console latch for the Suburban and got it installed. Went to the new club and exercised. Well, the club’s not new by any means, but it’s new to me. Exercised, anyway. Got the new filler guts for the toilet in my bathroom and got them installed. Did a few other things that don’t come to mind right now. Finally, we all went to our friends the Crocketts’ house to eat pizza and watch BYU’s bowl game victory. Lots of fun.

Not much else new. Lots more automotive-related work to get done. But tomorrow’s cookie-baking day, so I might confine my automotive-related work to getting the pickup smogged. Which will be enough for me. I’m pretty sore from the gym. Which is probably a very good thing. Speaking of which, I’m delighted to report the scale informed me I’ve lost another 1.5 pounds from my previous low. Making progress toward my aggressive weight-loss goal. Good thing.

My Loyal Readers may be interested in this new job opportunity: fire-controlling chimp.

So let’s end with today’s food violence news: hamburger assault. At least they didn’t use a steak.

See you tomorrow.

2 Responses to “Fish ladder”

  1. moriah Says:

    This has nothing to do with your blog, but I just wanted to tell you I got accepted to BYU Hawaii. I am overwhelmed with joy! What a beautiful Christmas present.

  2. Anonymous Says:

    Missed quite a few posts.

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