For the second time this year I have had my final plans approved by the health department.

Recognize this guy:

Same guy we saw in July. The plumbing inspector is like Boba Fett,  the building inspector is like Darth Vader, and  this guy is the Emperor. He made me resubmit plans showing the changes he wanted. OK. So I did. Did not kill me.

Now will you please stop yelling at me about how impossible, and difficult, and oppressive, the government is?! I really am sick of being a receptacle for everyone’s anger. I have work to do, and anger is a very inefficient fuel.

Besides, would you eat in a restaurant with a grade of: “C” posted in the window? No? ok then, thank the health dept.

My only complaint with the bureaucracy is that they do not want to license cooks or restaurateurs. Doing that might keep the inspectors from treating everyone like the clueless amateurs that get all the attention in this kind of endevour.

I couldn’t help but notice that the Health Department is in a building with 13 floors.