I spent most of the day programming, so I was pretty burnt by the end of the evening. I found an old AFM (atomic force microscope) in the garage and wrote out my feelings with 60 xenon atoms (all I had around).
As if.
37°38’42.57″N 120°39’32.40″W
Between Modesto and Lake McClure. Reminded me of the book/movie “Holes”. They’re either putting in or taking out an orchard. Just rows and rows of deep holes, and three yellow monsters chomping away.