April 6, 2022
I should have taken it as a sign on Monday morning when I ran over a skunk on my way to work, to turn around and go back to bed. But I kept driving.
I reached work ready to take another stab at a printing job that had been put on hold late last week because of a faulty screen. It didn’t take long to find out the new one was also defective.
I made every attempt to salvage it. Leaning over my press to perform this task, I unknowingly stretch too far and plopped by midsectio...