Identity Stolen, A Fake David is In Jail

There's a guy that knows too much about me. He called my Grandpa Gerry and said he knew my situation and was looking for money. It's hard to believe that scammers even get anywhere with cold calling anymore. It's always personal? Well, it just bugs me, what I see as poor technology management happen every day to unwitting folks. It's turning into another rant about progress, but I hope the guy that stole my identity reads my rant about progress. When I drive through a drive in I expect my food to be of high quality. I expect it to be reliably quality food. I don't want to super-size, I don't want to wait an hour, I don't want to negotiate with the window people, I just expect it to be quality. And most of the time it is.


I guess the only way I'm going to satiate my desire for quality is to make it myself. I can't expect every nuance of every product in every store to be desirable to me. I'll have to make the things the way I want them to be.


I think my first project will be aluminum can capos. I'll have to make a capo mold, melt down the aluminum, and cast the capo, then apply a rubber stop to it. I'll use my current bought capos as a model for carving my own mold.