Now that I finally have money in my back pocket, I decided to amerce myself in the activity of spending money; Which involves buying stuff. I mean, what else would I do with these funny printed pieces of paper (you know, the ones that have all of those weired occult symbols all over them).

The only good way for humanity to satisfy it's conscience from the trials and horrors of the work environment is with trading that compensation of their physical and mental efforts with material goods. So, that what I did. I bought something for $40 at a amateur radio swap meet.