FURNACE FILTER TYPES - FURNACE FILTER
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Furnace Filter Types
- A filter is a pleated or other type of device used to remove dust and other particles from air to protect the HVAC equipment. Filters vary how well they work and it is measured as MERV rating.
- A person of a specified character or nature
- A category of people or things having common characteristics
- (type) character: a person of a specified kind (usually with many eccentricities); "a real character"; "a strange character"; "a friendly eccentric"; "the capable type"; "a mental case"
- (type) write by means of a keyboard with types; "type the acceptance letter, please"
- A person, thing, or event considered as a representative of such a category
100 hundred ravens scattered by a single stone 11/14/08
Dostoyevsky, upon the failure of his second marriage was overheard to say that in the future he would just look for a woman he didn’t like and buy her a house.
Re string the beads
Strap the baby in
This is gonna get rough
I’m basically into rolling stops but for yard sales I pull over. It wasn’t like I was looking for anything in particular I was just curious and like poking around in other peoples stuff.
To be honest it was pretty bleak. trashy romance novels. records I wouldn’t want to listen to. A lot of plates. Bags of buttons. A stair master. some dumb bells. Turned out I didn’t feel attracted to the part of their life that they were selling off.
then I spotted the typewriter sitting on a flower patterned suitcase all cued up with a sheet paper.
The uick brown fox jumped over the lazy dogs . . . . .
And then out of nowhere I launched into a letter to my ex wife. We’d barely spoken in the almost year since our divorce and when we did it was pretty shallow . . .
“is the bread maker still out in the garage”
“don’t forget to change the furnace filter”
“any mail for me”
“sorry to hear about sascha but you can’t say i didn’t warn you”
there were things I’d been wanting to say - nothing like explanations or justifications – no apologies - that was all to far past. But there were other things that I’d never had the words for or hadn’t been clear about and right there and then it all came out in a rush. I pounded away.
I singled spaced through the sheet and turned it over without pausing.
The rest of the world disappeared. Slap Ding. Slap Ding. Slap Ding. Slap Ding.
I pulled the sheet. A quick read. She’d figure out “ueen of sheba” . I Folded it into my pocket. Picked up the Remington and an ashtray made to look like the Grand Canyon saying “wish you were here” along the canyon floor and went to pay the lady.
Nothing was priced and there was a little sign saying cash only.
All I had was a five dollar bill.
Will you take 5?
all I’ve got is 5 and the “q” key doesn’t even work – you can keep the ash tray
ok just give me 5
I’m not one to talk but people are so weird.
I get home, rag it off and put it on the kitchen table.
it felt like i had found the holy grail. I’d write a novel. A couple of novels. Plays. Poems Think of all those letters I was behind on. This was a miracle.
I put in a fresh sheet and typed “Sven”. Sven is a good friend who lives in belgium who in his last letter had told me that a freak accident stringing a banjo had left him blind in one eye
That’s as far as I got. Nothing came next.
I left it like that and came back later but . . . .nothing. I tried a few laps of the uick brown fox to see if it was some sort of priming issue but no.
a stone cold wall of china
and I was never able to write anything on it again. It sat on the table for a couple of months until finally one day I realized that that was that. It must have been a one shot deal. I took it outside and put it on the front steps and went back inside to make a pot coffee.
10 or 15 minutes later When I went back up front with my coffee it was gone. I lit a cigerette and sat there.
A tall black man wearing a purple tuxedo complete with matching top hat strode by. I don’t think I’d ever seen a person who looked as happy as him. He was positively beaming (no pun intended)
His eyes twinkled. His teeth twinkled. He just plain twinkled. He spoke in a voice loud, rich and friendly:
“ain’t life great? Don’t you just learn something everyday?” and cruised on up the block.
“learn something everyday?” . . . actually I’m kind of slow and Lately I’ve taken to writing these things down hoping that they’ll sink in deeper
Seriously. What are these things? Heating or other higher output furnace type thing? Water storage? Massive air filtering? Death ray?
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