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"...unless ofcourse you were pontificating..." </font>
To do so would make me the Pontiff, which, by common wisdom, would make everything I say infallible. I admit to striving for sainthood (especially because I don't believe there has ever been a Saint Donald), and I sometimes act as if I'm god, but I haven't given any thought to being the Pontiff. I should probably become a Catholic, first...
...but, ironically, the entire post was completely accurate, including the price of the generator. I'm not creative enough to make up a sequence of events like that; only real life can take such twists.
I finally did get the diesel fuel today, stopping at another station because I didn't think the truck would have been to the first station yet, only to stop at the original station a few minutes later and find they now had diesel in stock. The truck must have come last night. I now have a 5 gallon gas can, red because our Walmart does not carry yellow, with "DIESEL" written all over it in permanent marker, that I really don't need. On the other hand, it led to the generator purchase, which I also don't need, but couldn't do without at the price.
Oncew I got fueled up, I finished loading the dump trailer with the FEL (since the heart business, I've been learning to work smart instead of hard, and am doing more every day), and headed off to the landfill. Our landfill is a technological wonder; the only one like it in the world. See the basics at
http://www.stlucieco.gov/solid-waste/Vtour/index.htm . Since the hurricanes, the amount of debris hauled to the landfill has increased so dramatically that I had a 15 minute wait to get across the scales going in and a 30 minute wait to get weighed out and pay the $12.50 bill.