It has been quiet today at diablog. There are days, when even the most settled character is ready to go nuts.
Glynsky had a day like this and was ready to attack an Alfa with a chainsaw. Or an angle grinder, I forgot which one was his first choice.
And my day, oh well, let's just say "I'm ready to kill the next Italian Fashion person walking in".
Don't worry, I'm locked away, no Italian is in danger.
Locked away in my engine room, I calm down with music. And a drink and a cigar.
On the turntable now to get back into the groove:
from youtube here