Walked into a darkened room the other day. It was 8pm so I already had my flashlight in my hand. I could have used it, but turned on the room lights.
A package arrived for me. Instead of using my Sebenza to neatly cut the tape, I just thrust the heel of my shoe at the taped flaps then tore if to open.
Had to sign a document at DMV last week. Instead of using my titanium pen in my shirt pocket, I simply used the pen on a rope on the counter.
Sat on a chair with a loose leg. Was gonna reach for my Vic multi to tighten the bolt. Told the receptionist about it and she called the maintenance guy. I sat in another chair.
At the my last annual “qual” I was required to hit center mass twice on the B24 at 24 feet. I just punched one hole on the head of the target at 50 feet, holstered my sidearm, and left the room.
I’m just getting weary of carrying all this stuff..,