You ever have that feeling your being watched ?, so strong in fact you cant help but peek over your shoulder every few moments while typing online... almost enough to send a shiver up your spine
But its not like being watched by something evil, no no, not a Michael Myers kind of watch, more shall we say like a fairy godfather, a winged Vito Corleone watching over what you do... or better yet, a Sniper waiting in the weeds.
A better man then i would have felt comfort by such a thing, but than I'm not a better man than I, so a wash of panic fell over me and i grabbed my phone and bolted, now let me tell you this for those that don't know, when you run in a zig zag pattern up your street, with hands flapping all over the place, you neighbours are going to think your on drugs... but it made me feel safe as i stopped in the woods by my house, catching my breath and needing a moment, I picked up my phone to check my recent B&B going ons, and there was that feeling again,... They found me
I ran again back home watching people scatter as they decided what sidewalk to cross to since i was zig zagin again, and once again in my basement i felt safe... and logged onto B&B only to have an odd message waiting for me from "The Sniper Team", "I have been targeted" it said, the pits of my stomach sank to a new low
Now i live in a constant state of trouble, such things are when your single at 33 and have no SWMBO to be accountable to or to keep your goofyness in check you see, but i had been pretty good lately, man what did I do now,... they asked me for my position as they were sending in reinforcements to supply me with a new piece of gear,.... Now this could have been a trap, pondering a few moments curiousity got the better of me and i sent my position leaving me very volnerable,...
Then the package, a box that sits on the fron porch is sitting there with my name on it today,... is this it, the trap made to bring me into the light... crawling behind the cover of my car, waving my neighbour walking her dog oddly looking at me doing such a thing, yelling get to cover... probably not the best idea... ill have to explain online shave forum humour to her later... i grabbed the package and retreated into my basement
once open a wash of golden light fell upon my face,... i mean not from the box, but because a cloud moved passed the sun and it came in thru the window,.. but nice timing there.... and what was inside
My tea tasted a little sweeter this morning, and it had nothing to do with the honey i put in...
Thank you Sniper Team, You just made my day !
But its not like being watched by something evil, no no, not a Michael Myers kind of watch, more shall we say like a fairy godfather, a winged Vito Corleone watching over what you do... or better yet, a Sniper waiting in the weeds.
A better man then i would have felt comfort by such a thing, but than I'm not a better man than I, so a wash of panic fell over me and i grabbed my phone and bolted, now let me tell you this for those that don't know, when you run in a zig zag pattern up your street, with hands flapping all over the place, you neighbours are going to think your on drugs... but it made me feel safe as i stopped in the woods by my house, catching my breath and needing a moment, I picked up my phone to check my recent B&B going ons, and there was that feeling again,... They found me
I ran again back home watching people scatter as they decided what sidewalk to cross to since i was zig zagin again, and once again in my basement i felt safe... and logged onto B&B only to have an odd message waiting for me from "The Sniper Team", "I have been targeted" it said, the pits of my stomach sank to a new low
Now i live in a constant state of trouble, such things are when your single at 33 and have no SWMBO to be accountable to or to keep your goofyness in check you see, but i had been pretty good lately, man what did I do now,... they asked me for my position as they were sending in reinforcements to supply me with a new piece of gear,.... Now this could have been a trap, pondering a few moments curiousity got the better of me and i sent my position leaving me very volnerable,...
Then the package, a box that sits on the fron porch is sitting there with my name on it today,... is this it, the trap made to bring me into the light... crawling behind the cover of my car, waving my neighbour walking her dog oddly looking at me doing such a thing, yelling get to cover... probably not the best idea... ill have to explain online shave forum humour to her later... i grabbed the package and retreated into my basement
once open a wash of golden light fell upon my face,... i mean not from the box, but because a cloud moved passed the sun and it came in thru the window,.. but nice timing there.... and what was inside
My tea tasted a little sweeter this morning, and it had nothing to do with the honey i put in...
Thank you Sniper Team, You just made my day !
), so I can fully appreciate that mug. lol
Thats too nice!! And the fact thats its etched in is even better!
