So I live rock star hours. I have a few day hours to think and reflect. As I was taking my shower at noon. I was trying to get Brian's attention before he left for work(to say bye gutter minds) and tapped on the wall. He didn't hear me. Then I did the da da da da da(long pause)da da knock.
My mom hates that knock. She says in school they(the '60's kids) called it the queer knock. Funny. Anyway Brian never heard my queer knock either. So it crosses my mind I watched a movie and a show this weekend and both had morse code moments.
I decided to learn morse code. I have always wanted too, but I haven't learned it Not in the sense of " oh I always wanted to do that" it has been more like an Obi-Wan " when the time is right you will learn morse code" thing tucked in the back of my mind.
Well Peeps, today is the day. I need to learn Morse code and I am quite interested and into it. Should I start a FB Group called MC?.
Right, Doom: The Dark Ages is still a month away, but I'm guessing there's
some of you that could do with a bit of boomer shooting to fill the gap in
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