Amazing. I even remembered confirming my appointment tonight at Alamo Village, I even could feel myself typing "Village". But no, Lars was not at Village, he was at South.
It turns out that yes, I was supposed to go to South tonight, and Village tomorrow, and I actually even confirmed South! My damned brain crossed wires completely. Very embarrassing.
On the bright side, Lars likes the flame thrower (wants a bigger flame, though, so I'll increase the nozzle size some), and will pay me extra to KEEP it. I'll even throw in a pressure valve for the tank and the quick-release hose. And I'll still make a profit!
Tomorrow, by end of work, I need to make a decision about my lungs. Ugh.
And, I can't get Lulu.com to !@#$% process my shopping cart, it refuses to transition out of step 2 (of 4). I talked to their live chat support guy for half an hour today, but I think he was stationed on Mars, what with the five minute round trip communication delay we seemed to be having. Completely useless.
I'll try again tomorrow.