Those things do not stick to my forehead well, nor does the information seep in. Maybe I need to write it on the inside of a nicotine patch and use it.
The last time I spent days trying to find something I was working furiously and the work bench was getting cluttered. I was worried about loosing the sticky. Later I searched the whole area and the computer area, the only two places I had been that day. The next two days I repeated the search, to no avail.
I finally called up Wifey and gave her a list of the exact items for which I needed the dimensions. She put me on hold to measure them, she has a hard time with a ruler marked in 1/32", but usually gets it right.
As I was on hold, I just glanced around, there it was on a clipboard hanging on the wall. Very safe place but not ON the bench. I could not reach her to tell her to forget it, (as I had), because I was on hold. She went through all of the agony of getting the dimensions to within 1/32" and then I said, "I found it." Her reaction to the news was a lot better than mine would have been.
Philadelphia, PA (Really Bensalem)
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