Most, if not all of you, know me and my history, apprehension and anxiety about Thanksgiving.
That being said, my parents, my family, HER family, have seen fit the last two years to fly out invade my home this time of year. Been 2 weeks of Hell! I got promoted, many good things happened, but this overshadows all that.
They're all FINALLY gone..........as of an hour ago I was smiling and waving good bye........But here's the synopsis.
All agree and want the twin jet boat DONE. All want 1 stock motor in it (Ain't gonna happen, but I entertained them......) So my dad, whom last year refused to even go to the lake with me when we set up a T-giving lake run after he heard Moo fired up in the cul-de-sac, said, "as long as there aint seventeen carbeureters on there or blowers, I doubt that big ass thing can scare us too much................"
SO! And me being me........well........they ALL want to ride in the big cabin cruiser........i aint telling 'em nuttin, but being challenged to scare them all from ever coming to Arizona to be with me again.........
I'm back to the planning and engineering board again................

Ray